I asked her what she wanted me to do. She wanted it all off. I continued with the clippers. Soon you could clearly see her pussy. I grabbed a hot towe... and placed it on her pussy hair. I grabbed my straight edge razor and shaving cream. I lathered up her pussy and slowly began to shave her. I was surprised that I was not nervous. I just wanted to make sure I didn’t cut her. After about ten minutes I had finished. She was smooth, not a hair left. She looked at her pussy and was so happy. I told. Also he wouldn’t want me to dwell.” He chuckled, “Actually if he could he’d probably whip my ass just for dwelling in the past.”She had to laugh at that. “Where are we going?” she asked when she noticed they had just passed her Hotel that was already on the outskirts of town.“There’s a burger place up the road from here that I love to go to. It’s not only a great place to get a burger, but a great place to think, or talk.”“Nice.”About an hour and a half later“Oh my I am so full.” Marie said. “I. " I follow her. She's a little small and wears little makeup, as seems to be the case with most germans, but she's cute. The dark dress looks good on her, and her hair is decently cut and braided. And she's got that submissive air that people in helping, service-oriented jobs (nurses, stewardesses, maids, etc.) often do.She's leading me to the side, where a closed door with the label "personal" is, fishes a key out of her pocket, and unlocks it. She's smiling insecurely and puts a finger to her. In the window he could see the reflection of the redhead."Wait, she got off!" Tim said aloud and turned around and confirmed that she was no longer in the subway car.Tim quickly looked back at the window and saw her reflection. The reflection didn't quite look like her. In the window she had D cup breasts."Oh God!" Tim said as he started to figure it out and reached into his hear pulling strands of red hair in from of his now soft face."I'm a girl... mostly." Tim said noticing his voice was.