I wanted to run back into the house and change. It was all I could do to resist the urge, but I knew I would have plenty of time to dress up. After I ...ade sure they left I went to take a bath. I lowered myself into the water and enjoyed the warm relaxing bath. I felt so feminine and grown up while I pampered myself. After the bath, I decided to shave myself. I took my time and shaved my legs, my underarms and I trimmed my pubic hair into a neat triangle. I had very light blonde hair on my body. I panicked and almost fully jumped up until I remembered that I was in a video call without even panties. 'Is everything alright Olivia? You jumped like you saw a ghost.' Aaron said jokingly. I had to calm myself and sit back down. I forced a smile in my face and replied 'The dog I mentioned just surprised me. Nothing serious. Sorry about that, please continue.' I could not say that there is huge mastiff trying to assault my bare pussy. 'Very good then. I know that you and your dog must be. It was the fall of 2008; Erica and I were both coming off of bad breakups. Erica was dumped and tossed out by her boyfriend, and I found out my girl was cheating on me. Erica needed a place to stay and we both needed to heal so she moved in with me. It was a rough time for both of us for we were with our significant others for a longtime. We comforted each other, cried in others arms, and even went into therapy. As time passed our pain went away and by winter our happiness came back. Little did. I was determined to be able to identify him if I ever got out of this. He was wearing a leather biker jacket, a black t-shirt, black jeans, and what looked like combat boots. When I’d stood, it had been partly to see how tall he was, and I guessed about 6’5” by the couple of inches he had on me. He outweighed me by a good fifty pounds, though, putting him at about 225. He probably really could snap me like a twig, and I abandoned thoughts of somehow getting the knife from him. I slowly.