. ten times a fuckin' day..."I stared at my daughter, deciding not to chastise her for her language. She was drunk, I told myself, and did not know wh...t she was doing. And besides, at the moment, I was imagining the sight of my skinny, seventeen-year-old daughter masturbating her pussy. In my mind, I imagined she shaved. It just seemed the natural way for a skinny girl to keep her pubic mound.Aimee suddenly looked uncomfortable. Her hands fell to her lap, and she looked around dazedly. "I don'. ”“Man or woman?”“Either. A warrior cannot be a warrior in our tribe without training to the accepted standard. The same goes for firing arrows at an enemy, but not all are able to meet the challenging standard for that.”Remble was thinking fast. “What do you mean by a standard?”“Don’t you have a required standard of excellence for warriors in your own tribe, or military unit, or whatever? It means an ability to use a spear well enough to hit a target at a specific distance. Our standards are. At all. Tonight is going to be about you." About me? I don't understand." Tonight it's all Margie's wants and desires, not somebody else's. I could tell last time you actually enjoy another woman's touch, just not as an exhibition piece for prying eyes. So that's why I am here, to give you anything that will help you find that pleasure. Just for you. I expect nothing in return, unless you choose to do it," I explain, then pause, "though there is one thing I must insist on before we start.". She was an emotional turmoil. She knew the answer, the real answer, but it was too shameful to confess."I ... I like sex ... you know ... with a man..." Lilly, if you are not going to open up with me, you can forget about our friendship"Lillian looked down. She was breathing fast, she felt frightened and anxious, for a moment Karen thought she was going to hyperventilate, but she managed to calm herself a little, and whispered.Karen had to knelt in front of her, and made her repeat herself to.