“Why are you upset dear?” I could not answer my mother. She could never know the truth about Henry and I. If she were to find out, things would ch...nge even more and for the worst. So what was I supposed to tell her? How was I supposed to come up with a valid reason to be getting married. “It’s just,” I began, before pausing to think a little more about what I was going to say. “It’s just that he did not even tell me he was dating someone, and now all of a sudden he is getting married.” I took a. Maybe they think they can improve on nature, but as far as I’m concerned the actions they take to shave themselves is ridiculous”. She was silent and that was the case till he pulled up outside the park. “Will you help me with my shopping and then I’ll prove I don’t shave”, her last comment was followed with a giggle.Whatever when through her mind he didn’t know but after telling him to take a seat and with a ‘I won’t be long’ disappeared; she was gone for a number of minutes but when she. Finally, I was asked to lie down on the table face down. I did so. at the back and exposed my ass. Then he opened the string tied around my waist. My backside was now totally bare. He started by dripping hot scented oil on my entire back, from my neck to my toes. Then he started his slow massage. He started at my feet and slowly worked his way up my thighs. At the same time, he also separated my thighs way apart. In this position, he must be able to see my balls and part of my dick as it hung. " Does this help Tricia?" I asked."We think so. Maybe. Certainly it'll make me feel better about things," Freddie said. They wouldn't explain any more but I trusted their judgement. I certainly hadn't come up with any ideas.A day later, we ended up outside of an office in a run down building not far from our Whitechapel office. The dimpled glass panel on the door carried some old fashioned black and gold lettering. "Shuster, Siegel & Kent," it said, "Solicitors & Commissioners for Oaths".I took.