" That sucks," Mark grimaced, hating being tricked like that."Show me where it's at?" Brandon demanded, glancing at Mark thinkingthat this place might...be quite interesting indeed if it could do that toMark.Thoughts of being bigger, stronger and older went through his head. Hecould just imagine being able to suddenly have all the models from hismagazines hanging all over him.Mark grumbled for a moment then nodded. "Okay... It's not like youcouldn't find it anyway now..." Then he shook his head. He would glance at me in the mirror, but I would always look away when he did. But nothing more happened then that. It became night again and as normal me and Dave layed there talking a bit, before asking me is it ok if he removed the blanket cause he was feeling warm, which I didn't mind. But again he was naked underneath. And like a moth to light, my eyes went to his cock. Dave suddenly said. You know, I could use a wash before I fall asleep, and I just looked at him confused before he again. I moan softly and you lean in blowing cool air on the newly exposed skin making me extremely wet and unbearably horny, pre cum forming at the entrance of my pink slit descends out of me liberally. You are expert with the blade and soon all that remains is a little residue from the soap but nothing else. I am as smooth and hairless as the day I was born. Once again the hot water is running and the warm towel is pressing into the most sensitive parts of me making me grind my hips into the palm of. “Well then, let’s get started.” Jolene stepped over a few inches to give Sarah adequate room to work. “I’m going to stand here and learn how to make this cake. Most of the time you will be in the kitchen by yourself. But we’ll get to that later.” She stopped talking and when Sarah did not move, she added, still smiling, “Well, go on.”Sarah jumped, “Oh, I’m sorry Mistress. Yes, I’ll get right to it.” Sarah knew the recipe practically by heart and quickly surveyed to make sure all the ingredients.