His arms flicked upwards,letting me know that he had been knocked out instantly. The rush andsurge of power of my transformation was driving me forwar.... I snappedhis fingers as I tore the pearl away from his grasp. His shirt wasalready darkening with the bullet wounds he had inflicted on me. He canhave his little gifts back.Feeling much better, I stood straight up as the weak feminine guardrushed to their master's side and the other took a defensive stance atthe door. I charged forward, kicking. “You’ll have to let Heather sign, then. She is the only relative available. I’ll help her take care of things.”The nurse looked at Lauren as if she was crazy. “We can’t allow a minor to sign for a corpse! And you have no standing in this!” Turning on her heel, she marched purposefully towards the door, taking her clipboard with her.Lauren was astonished by the behavior of the morgue nurse, but not so much that she couldn’t wrap her arms around Heather as the girl began weeping plaintively. It. You are wearing your undergarment so high. What!, he now wanted to lower my panty also saying this he inserted his hand around my hip and slowly pulled down my panty. Let me do this properly, he said. Saying so he let go of the petticoat and it fell down on the floor around my leg. I was in my panty. His fingers were trying to get a grip of the panty so that he could pull it down further. I was going to faint. He let me standing there and came around me. Let me adjust your back side he said. He. . and what woman doesn't like the idea of having a blade slide against her man's prized possessions? Especially when she is in control of it. Lol. It's just plain fun... and sexy. I'm all professional while handling his jewels. My problem is that I can't keep my hands or my mouth off him once we're almost done.I've found the most efficient way to shave his junk is as follows:1) A bucket of very hot water.2) Prepare your work area with ☼ ☼ ☼ ☼ ☼a. A brand new razor or blade. EVERYTIME My.