I look in the mirror and giggle before I bend to open my drawer and take out my Hitachi Magic Wand. I also remove my glass vibrator which is at room t...mperature. I prefer to play with it that way.I lay the towel on the floor and take off my robe. I get comfortable on the floor and position the mirror in front of my pussy. I spray shaving cream all over my pussy. I take the razor and shave the hair that has recently grown. There really isn’t much; this is just a touch up job. The process takes. In fact Bernhard's perfect plates ended up in Syria, the basis for their 'Super K' counterfeiting operation. But one set of plates for hundreds came to be much closer to your home, Billy." I nodded as he continued. Smith and his fairy tale had me riveted to my chair, "The war was ending and the American tanks were closing in. The inmate forgers were finally to be moved to Ebensee Camp for their final solution. The Major made a trade with the guard in charge of their transport." Smith continued. ” She takes the last box out, a tiny box. “Time to trade the swimsuit for this.”“I’m scared to open it. Are you sure there’s room for anything in it?” Inga takes off the monokini and lays it on the bed. She takes the box and opens it. Her eyes go wide in surprise and she squeals delightedly. “Oh, Diana, I don’t know what to say!”“Put them on.” We look in the box and see a ruby necklace and ruby earrings. Diana takes the necklace. “Put on the earrings, and I’ll help you with the necklace.”Inga. Pat eased the shirt off her shoulders and then down her arms. "Here," she said, "Your shirt," and threw it at me.Steve's eyes glued to Pat's tits. A small crescent of Pat's areola peeked over her bra.Pat sat down. "Is that it, is that all you wanted?" For now," I told Pat, "Go back to your garden. We'll tell you when we want another beer." Just a beer?" Pat asked."Of course not; your bra comes off at the next beer." Okay, be back soon." Pat got up and went back to her gardening."What the fuck.