.." Resistance is futile, dear Edward," said Sarah."Come on, we've got work to do, and you've got a shower to take Ed." Why?" asked Ed."We've got to g...t rid of that icky man hair, if you're to look pretty,and you want to look pretty don't you?"Three against one, Ed's odds weren't good, so he submitted himself to hisfeminine fate."Look in the cabinet, you'll get a new razor in there, we want everythinggone, and I mean everything," Lisa said in a faux stern voice.The three women chuckled.Ed,. At least if she were going to live in exile imposed by her despicable husband, sharing it with her loving son turned everything around. But today, as sultry patches of moisture started to evaporate off her caramel rose skin, she felt the pulse of blood pounding through the heavy grace of her thick extremities – shoulders proud and broad, round arms full of strength and graceful tenderness, voluptuous ass and thighs that could grind heroes into puddles of weak surrender –Miranda felt more alive. As I sank into my chair, she smiled and said, “See ya tonight!”I heard the dreaded knock on the door, thought briefly of ignoring it, but ultimately opened up to find Sara, Tory and another girl standing there. Sara had on a tube top and daisy dukes that fit so snugly, you could tell she wasn’t wearing any panties. Tory had on her tennis skirt and a form fitting tee, camera around her neck. The new girl, Morgan McDonough, by name walked in last. Dressed more conservatively than the other two,. We were lucky you’d turned 17!”“I would have figured a way around that,” she grinned. “I didn’t want you to get arrested!”I pulled her to me under the warm spray.“I was privileged to be your first, and I’ll never, ever forget what it was like! And I will ALWAYS be your friend.”“So I can come to you and Kara for advice?”“Always,” I said.We finished our shower, dried off, hugged each other one final time, then dressed. I gave her a soft kiss on the lips, and then she walked me to the door. This.