A soft thick towel, compliments of the previous tenant, had been placed over the radiator. She melted into its warmth as John dried her tingling body....She noticed he patted her skin to dry her, not rubbing as most males would have done. She wondered where he had learned to do that, then realized it didn't matter. What mattered was that he cared enough to take the time to do it with her.When he had dried her and had used another towel to wind up her long wet hair into a turban, he kissed her. Well I sat on my thighs right below my sore bottom. I felt so sorry for disobeying her, I asked her if she loved me. She gently looked at me whiping my cheeks “With all my heart, but I need to teach you a lesson. Tomorrow get up at 6am, wake Sylvia so she can watch, be in the kitchen by 7 sharp, before I go to work”. I had never known anyone else who’s mother punished them with ginger. If I had done something extremely bad my mommy drove the lesson home with a long piece of ginger in my anus. I. You should wear it really short.”“I look too much like a boy as it is. If I cut my hair, I’ll have to start using the boy’s bathroom.”She laughed out loud, “No, not at all, Vic. You’re soooo wrong about that. Of course, you’ll have to make a little adjustment to your wardrobe too. I can help you with that—your hair and your wardrobe. We can start after classes tomorrow ... if you’ve got the guts.”I was so sick of being me, and I didn’t know what to do about it, so I was willing to do just about. I knelt in the steamy water, shaking the aerosol. I shot a bit onto my hand and smoothed it onto her lower abdomen and around her pussy. Carefully, I shaved all around her cunt. Soon she was baby smooth. “Now, its your turn,” I said, handing her the razor and soap. I stood with one leg on the side of the tub, holding the door frame so I wouldn’t fall. I laughed as I said, “For God’s sake-- not to mention mine-- don’t slip!” She grinned, but said, “Don’t worry. I have plans for this so I need.