A small metal door clanked shut and Steve heard faintly, "Good luck, honey."Steve felt around and found himself in a small metal box. It was barely ta...l enough for him to raise up on his hands and knees. At the opposite end to where he entered the door had bars across it where the first door was solid. After a few minutes his eyes adjusted to the dark and he could see a narrow slit of light across the room which must have been where the door was. He wasn't quite sure what he had gotten himself. I took a couple more pics and then used the trimmer to remove the hair from the other side leaving only a small patch directly above the slit. Next I switched to the razor and began to methodically shave my drunken cousin’s pubes. After about 15 minutes of moving her this way and that, I got her shaved smooth and clean. I then took several more pics of her now clean shaven pussy and the small strip of hair just above it.While I was shaving her I slipped a finger inside of her pussy and rubbed. I used the time looking for a furnished apartment in the want ads. I circled several ads for places that didn't sound too bad.I called Sam and told him to call me on my cell if he needed anything. I had to find an apartment and start calling attorneys today. I asked him if he could recommend a good divorce lawyer.He responded, "Remember this name, Peter Joyce. More than anyone else you want to avoid calling him. I should have sued that son of a bitch for malpractice."I finally had to get. "Look at his stupid fucking face!" Pansy Parkinson though was muttering to her friend "he's already lasted twice as long as Draco ever had."Fleur pulled her mouth off of Harry's cock with a lewd wet pop. "Harry! You naughty boy! You're going to make me lose to Monsieur Diggory or Krum!"Without another word, she grabbed Harry's shirt and forcefully pushed him to the ground so he was laying on the cold, damp earth, his wet cock pointing up to the sky. Before Harry could protest, Fleur shimmied.