.. same as for the fronts.”I wasn’t sure what she meant, but when she faced away from me and bent over as far as she could, I got it. I very caref...lly used the razor to get any hairs that might be around her asshole. There weren’t any. I knew there wouldn’t be, but this was evidently what the Mistresses wanted done. Besides, when it was my turn to bend down, tracy did actually shave a few small hairs off of me. She also pulled down on my ball sack and carefully shaved the back side of it. That. " "That's my other job, this is the real one!"Angie joined the Flock plus one and despite the surly faces at the start, got along famously. Angie very professionally questioned her table mates and heard basically the whole story. The only complaint was that they were legally no longer 'Navy'. They were only slightly mollified when Sally pointed out that they were in the same boat as the Avers who were legends.The whole day was spent by the time things had finished. Angie realized that she had. Early 40's long black curly hair beautiful face and great smile. 4 ft 5 inches tall, I would say about 110 lbs ample breasts and a ass like a 22 year old Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader. She was very friendly and right off the bat I was going to do anything to secure this account. I followed her to the building next door and she told me the story behind all the problems she was having with the local fire Marshall. They were remodeling a small 3 room suit for an after school daycare. The fire Marshall. Plus I couldn't help but notice a fewkey differences that were, in all honesty, frustrating as hell.First and foremost, everyone treated me differently. Having spent mylife as a tall and assertive man in the workplace, I was shocked andimmediately frustrated by the fact that people talked to me almost as ifI was a child. Particularly the men ' they used a different tone ofvoice when speaking with me, and generally I felt that they were talkingdown to me and not with me. Maybe I felt that way.