I slipped white high heel pumps on my feet and stepped into a pair ofpink lace hipster panties. The delicate lace fabric was stretched acrossmy curvin... buttocks and pubic mound. The front hook pink lace brassierewas fitted over my large cone shaped breasts. I spritzed some perfume onmy semi nude body, then, I slid my arms in a white silk blouse which hadno buttons, but, simply flapped over in front. I stepped into my pinkskirt and pulled it up and over my hips. I flapped the blouse. I got permanent butterflies of the stomach as soon as I had the ticket. I imagined the Retreat as some kind of wild orgy, or at least a long string of dates. I was nervous, and eager, and silly. My vibrator was a busy little thing."My hand drifted down over Julie's throat, up the slope of her left breast. Her nipple was soft and relaxed, the aureola smooth and firm. She sighed as I touched her."Of course the retreat was nothing like I'd imagined! The first day I went to the orientation, and. I want to feel your body as the orgasm takes hold.” Faster and faster he goes. My body begins to shudder and my pussy tenses up. “Oh sweet pea, your pussy is so tight.” As he says that I can feel something take hold of my body. I am not sure what but for a moment I feel as if I am floating in the air.As I open my eyes my uncle is smiling down at me. “Oh sweet pea, I just gave you your first orgasm. Now I am going to be the first man to fill your cunt with his seed.” He kisses me and begins to. In less than five minutes, my chest was as bare as a pre-teen’s. Not bothering with lather, Marty took a couple of swipes and *poof*, my eyebrows were gone too.Then she got down to business. She toweled, then lathered the area around my package. Moving a little too rapidly for my liking, she soon rendered my pubic hair a memory. Somehow, I don’t think the dozen or so nicks I received were completely accidental. She then splashed a generous amount of alcohol on the denuded area. The fire.