Am I right so far?"Kathy and Jill passed a glance. "Uh, yeah," they said in unison while Kathy unconsciously scratched at an itching nipple."And what ...f she tells the two of you to get lost, hmmm? Seems to me that would be a highly probable response after the way you treated her, don't you think?"Kathy sighed. "Yeah, I was a bitch to her, no doubt." And if you are able to get her to agree to come here, what then? Are you bringing Bill a strange woman for a romp in the hay as a Christmas. "Shave, sissy,shave. I don't want to see a single body hair on you, ever again. Legs,arms, armpits, chest, crotch: every hair comes off and stays off."I protested, "Madame Beringer, here in front of the window? All of Pariscan see me. Please?"She slapped my ass really hard, something she had never done before. Sheyelled at me, "You want to see Paris? Well, Paris wants to see you. Doit, sissy!"I started to shave, in broad daylight, by the window, feeling those eyesthat had been following me the. “I’ve been with Liz since before all of that,” the woman told me. “I knew a lot of bad things happened when she was with those people. I’m not going to say anything and I’m not going to leave here.”I nodded and took my chair again.“If you wish, I’ll leave you to your thoughts,” she said.“I just need to call Liz’s folks ... and some other people,” I said.“I’ll be upstairs if you need anything,” she said. “I’ve given the rest of the staff the day off. I’ll call them and let them know they’ll need. ”“Huh? I’m not sure I followed that”“I moved away a few years ago, and just moved back.”“Well, if you lived around here, I’d sure remember you,” I said.“I’ve changed a lot. If you did know me, you wouldn’t remember. Oh, this song is one of my favorites,” she said, changing the subject. “Let’s dance.”Three songs later, we were slightly out of breath, when another slow song started. This time, Bobbie moved much closer to me as the music started. Her body was pressed against mine from hips to.