Why ... why are you dressed like this?”“My master and mistress like to see my body naked.” Glancing downward she added, “They made me cut my l...vely long hair and then pull out almost all of my pubic hair, as you can see.” With a tear in her eye she finished, “It hurt terribly.”“But why did you do it? Don’t they know...” The minister interrupted himself. “Of course they don’t know.” Now standing up straight he whispered, “But why didn’t you tell them? There’s no reason for you to debase yourself. Two bottles offine Burgundy and pills I had managed to accumulate washed down by mylast bottle of best Cognac would be a good way to see myself andChristmas out.Early on Christmas morning there was a knock on the door. Intrigued andpleased by any break in the monotony I went to open it. There stoodChrissy. I fainted.She tried to call an ambulance but the hall telephone wasn't working.She went to two other rooms to find the same so, infuriated she dialledon her cell phone, but there was no. He felt his hands go to her hair, his fingers diving into the blonde tangle, guiding her, moving with her, his hips even pumping slightly, rising and falling in rhythm with her head, as she traced a wet trail up and down his stiff shaft, up and down, over and over again. He was moaning now, a low, throaty, guttural noise, overlapping the wet sounds of her ministrations on his cock. He looked down at her, lost in the passion, pulling at her shoulders until she rose once again to meet him, and he. He grinned as he looked into the mirror, looking as good as he was going to he left to meet some of the people who had already gathered for the party.Stepping out he welcomed some of his friends from class, a group of friends that his brother new, then some strangers who were hanging out near the Keg out on the porch, friends of friends. After pouring his beer from the keg a roommate of his came to him with a grin, telling him that a hot Asian named Juno was asking for him. John realized who.