She stood grabbed my cock and led me upstairs to the bathroom. “Right lets see” looking in the cupboard , “ yep still got some of that twats her... “ , she said I assume talking of her ex, and out came the shaving foam and her razor , after splashing some warm water on me and shaking the can she sprayed some of the foam around my now softening cock and balls . Again taking my and moving it around she shaved my crutch not leaving my as bald and smooth as when I was at primary school. Once again. With that decision made, they brought breakfast to a hasty end, broke camp, and piled into the SUV. Jack had suggested they both put on short-hemmed sundresses, no panties of course, their summer heels again, and this time, matching leather dog collars that had previously belonged to their dogs at home. He said the bloodhounds needed a reminder that although their two new girlfriends were out whoring, they did have devoted lovers at home to take care of them.Over breakfast Jack said he wanted. Thank you. I wanted to please you.”“Wait!” Dave said in realization. “How many extra hours did you put in to do this?”Nancy suddenly looked chagrined and blushed. She answered in a near whisper; “I did a double shift all week. I did my work and yours.”Dave shook his head. “DAMN! You didn’t have to do that. All you had to do was put out the fires. I want you to take comp time for what you did. What possessed you to think you had to do that?”Still looking contrite she said, “I didn’t think I had. As Cyn put her shirt and skirt back on the full import of what was happening to her landed on her shoulders like a ton of concrete. She was being whored out to a group of men; of them, those who were not old enough to be her father were old enough to be her grandfather, and she did not know any of their names. Before her life had been taken over by the Manager, Cyn had always known the names of the boys who paid her to suck their cocks. Tonight they were going to be bidding for the right to be.