You better get up and shower. And while you are in there you bettershave your crotch as best you can, otherwise you may be more susceptibleto a diaper...rash. If you want you can use the hair remover cream. Thatway it won't itch when it grows back."I read the directions on the Nair and spread it on myself. After waitingthe recommended time I hoped in the shower just as it started to burn abit. It was strange not seeing any hair around my dick after all theseyears.Gayle must have heard the shower. I was stalling.Michael didn’t reply. He glared at me and stood up. “It’s cute that you are pretending to have modesty now. I have read your diary. I am surprised you have panties on at all,” he chuckled.He was right. I had not been wearing them lately because I’ve been so wet. My pussy was soaking wet, even though I was mortified. I unclasped my bra and let my tits bounce freely. They were much larger and more natural than Courtney. I was proud of them.“You are right. You could probably be a. I stumbled and struggled to regain my balance. I felt like 'Bambi', teetering on the edge of a cliff. I was blind-folded and gagged, and then all of a sudden I was off. Walking very awkwardly in these high heels, I bumped into the sofa and collapsed into it. I was put in an upright position and instructed to sit still. I sat still, two minutes past then I heard the unmistakable sound of high heels, Marie had entered the room. I also heard some faint whispering, and then I felt a hand on my. " Michelle realised she would have to find out more before she decided to commit herself to doing the work and that any conversation with Ernie would be difficult. "He doesn't seem quite so afraid of me now," she thought. "He's standing quite close to me. I wonder why he's so against women?"While Ernie fussed about making tea, she sat and looked around the kitchen. Only one dirty mug by the sink, the rest of the crockery was stacked in the drainer to dry, the counters were fairly clear except.