Closing the curtain behind him, he turned and said he wanted to shave the rest of my pubic hair off. I regularly shave my balls, penis, ass and edges ...round my penis, but only trim above my dick. he could sense my hesitation. Roger reminded me that I had agreed to try something different, and promised to be careful, and he guaranteed I would love running my hands over my bare crotch and penis. I had always wondered how it would feel to have one else shave me, and besides, I never ever could. I reassured her, but not very well. I told her I would find a way out, but admitted to struggling. I felt I was having a positive effect but as she sipped her drink it became apparent that she was becoming distracted. She kept glancing over my shoulder and several times I had to repeat myself. When the coffee was finished she moved to leave, then sat back down.“Oh yeah, Jason came round earlier. Said you two really should talk.”“Oh.” After a pause I collected her china and stood.“Just passing. But in order not to rub it in, we will go over to the Prophet’s house and continue it there.”This left Kathy and Paul in the room.“Paul, I know that this is not what you agreed to when you got married. H-e-double hockey sticks, it’s not what I agreed to, either. But it’s the will of God and we can’t go against the will of God, can we?” said Kathy. There was something in her tone of voice that Paul realised had been lacking from his own wife’s voice. Empathy. This was just so wrong!Paul slumped. I liked the sound of my name coming out of his mouth. “You… you do?”Mark’s hands cupped my face, and he kissed me. “Very much so.”My cheeks flushed, and I stuttered, “Is… isn… isn’t it going to hurt? Promise you won’t hurt me.”His soft chuckle flowed through me, touching dark hidden places. “I can’t promise you it won’t hurt, but I will guarantee that if you listen to me and follow my instructions you will enjoy it. Can you follow my instructions, Rachel?” He kissed me again.“Say it again,” I.