And the women do, but mostly the legs and under the arms." You mean the men don't even shave their legs and armpits!" exclaimed the interviewer, whose... skin, like everyone else, was smooth and hairless. "Truly, it sounds like you come from a very strange place. Hairy people everywhere. And you even have films and something called the 'cinema'. Don't your religions proscribe anything?" Religion isn't that important back home. And most religious people do things very differently to how religious. I’ve very serious about fucking you both. The question is, are you serious about keeping your mouths shut and are you going upstairs with me now?”I finished pulling my sweats bottoms off and headed upstairs. I didn’t look back but heard the boys quickly scurrying behind me. I turned around by my bed watching the boys enter my bedroom. “Okay boys, strip for me. Get naked, I want to see those cocks.”They quickly tore their clothes off, standing before me with their dicks at attention. Jim who was. He never mentioned it, but he always ate whatever was offered, and in his quiet way, she knew he was thankful. Luke had taken to returning the favour by making Cassie food when they were working together. The first time after their strained conversation in the car, he’d made sautéed onions for her burger and she’d eaten them all, happily. He had a knack for picking foods that suited Cassie’s moods and he liked doing it. Tonight it was obvious she wasn’t feeling well, so he prepared the closest. “You don’t have to let anyone touch your ass. They can just look!” Dad reminded us both that was all that was required of submissives.After the short collaring ceremony, he walked us over to Mister McGifford’s house, but he kept Charity on a leash and walked her like a dog.Temptation answered the door on her hands and knees and met Charity like two dogs sniffing each other when they first meet. She looked up and saw I was collared and grinned impishly.Mike yelled for her to let us in. She.