This time Mr. Perv wants me to shave my pussy bare. So I go in my house and get a disposable razor and some shaving cream and return to the garden. I'... pretty bare already as I usually only have a few blonde pubes above my clitoris. But I shave everything completely off and I tell Mr. Perv. that now I'm as smooth as the day I was born. Then I rinse myself clean with the garden hose.Everything I tell Mr. Perv about gives him ideas. He latches on to the garden hose and he tells me, “Baby Girl,. Once again, everyone’s on the same level.”Like many of my former claims, this one is a blatant lie. Other students might be forced to do chores, but few are the ones who get the treatment reserved for my pets.“Go to that bench and lay your hands on it,” I continue. “If you obey, I will overlook the next few complaints. If you don’t, I will send you away. Oh… and remember the word ‘honeypot’, just in case it became unbearable…”The young man scarcely hesitates. He’s still acting sullen as he. You have plenty of time. Don’t disappoint me by not being ready for me when I come downstairs, though,? she spoke as she walked away from him, up the marble stairs, and out of his site. He had immediately replied to her command as soon as it had left her lips, ?Yes, Mistress.? And as she disappeared from his sight, he moved to the basement. The basement of her home was larger than most homes total square footage. It had a full bar; large flat screen TVs’ everywhere; pool tables; dart boards;. As our long make-out session came to a close, he gently let his lips drift off mine. "Let's just keep this a secret, fair enough?" Yes." I've missed you so much, let's just say, you are at least the equivalent of my porn, sis. I have masturbated thinking about us together quite a few times lately." Along with your porn? Trica did mention that." Yes, it's true. I've tried to hide it the best I can, but obviously, it hasn't been good enough." Don't worry; you don't need to justify yourself to me..