I was taken into a small cloakroom. Two shavers were plugged into the wall and each woman took up one and switched them on. The buzzing sound filled...the room and my aunt started by shaving my head. Hers was a coarse shaver, but once the majority of hair was removed, then Maria followed with a finer machine that shaved me totally to the skin. All the hair on my head went, as did my eyebrows and the thin hair on my chest. Then my legs were shaved, as was all the hair under my arms. . There were only a few people around so Pia felt secure enough to undo her denims and slide her hand into her panties and start to masturbate.As she indulged herself she remembered she had a bullet, in her purse, a small 5cm vibrator, with powerful vibes, so she reached up to retrieve her bag from the overhead shelf, not realizing her denims were half off, and a man further down saw her bare bottom as she reached up.Seeing a beautiful sixteen year old girls bare bottom left him with only one. She was going to have to prove to me that she was for real.“Mrs Martindale,” I said. “It’s nice to meet you.”“You are Trina’s business partner?” she asked.“Yes, I am. What can I do for you?” I asked. She was going to have to say it.“I would like to buy some of the Marijuana like what you provided for Trina’s Christmas Party,” she said.I stopped to take a good look at Ester. She was a few years younger than Trina. She was also several pounds heavier. Give me your cell phone number. I’ll send you. Only, this time, the weather had changed for the worst and there was a significant difference in the climate. Even though the day of our meeting and the day of his departure had similar temperatures approaching 90 degrees, the fever I felt, when finally meeting him, had cooled to an icy frost by the time he left me. ‘I’m sorry, Liz.’ ‘Bye-bye Bill.’ It’s funny how circumstances can change things, even my perception of the weather and the effects of the temperature were at the mercy of my.