"Psst Marty, are you alright?" asked a person sitting behind him. Martyturned and saw that it was Holly and all her glory. "I just wanted to makesure ...ou were alright, I saw Ryan trying to take your money again. If youneed a ride home just let me know and I'd be happy to give you one." Thanks, I just really wish Ryan would just disappear..." replied Marty."It'd make my life a hell of a lot easier."Holly just nods her head in agreement and thinks about a way to makeMarty's wish come true. It. You should not react even if I pinch. I nodded.Then he made me lie on my back and made me close my eyes. He suddenly pinched my right hand. I said, “Ouch.” He told me that you have to control. I said, “Ok.” Then again he pinched me but now I was in control.Then he came towards my head and sat down near my head. I felt something is touching my lips but I kept quiet. Then he bent down a little bit and then I understood that his dick tip is touching my lips but I didn’t say anything.This gave him. It had come up many times I their discussions and always with the same result. If she was going to be his slave all her pubic hair would be removed and her pelvis would remain bald for as long as she belonged to him. Once she asked him why, and he responded with a very logical reason … from a D/s point of view.“Most women look on the growth of their pubic hair as the start of their womanhood. You know the changing of the guard so to speak from childhood to womanhood. Your removal of that. As I was blankly staring out the window my contemplation was broken when Kris said “Ohh, I love that smell in the morning.”I turned around to find she’d entered the kitchen behind me. By now she had dressed in her panties and it seems she grabbed my shirt from the hall and put that on as well. Still braless, and still stunning, her beautiful fake Ds looked so delicious in my shirt. I looked her up and down with a sheepish grin on my face, and just leaned against the counter.“Can’t beat a nice.