Normally everything is partially hairless and shaven and does he have a bit of pubic hair right above his cock, but right now I didn’t feel any hair... at all, not his dick, not his balls and not above his cock. His penis started to grow when I touched it and he turned towards me and said to me with his eyes still closed: “I used your wax yesterday and removed all of my hair, it hurt like hell, but I just want to be sure to have a smooth cock to put in Irene’s ass and my balls must be hairless too. But on that first day, the moment I needed to strip, I could have had a mental breakdown. If it hadn't been for Veronique. If she hadn't helped me, I don't know what would have happened to me." And how did she help you?" By being nice to me, and comfort me at the moment I almost broke down." Did you already knew her from before?" No. But afterwards, I found out that she was a close family friend. That's why she comforted me when I felt so bad about being naked." If it hadn't been for her, do. Holding her breath, the level in the mask steadily rose and was soon over her nostrils. She had no choice… to breath she would have to drink it. Tears flowed down her latexed cheek into the piss as she closed her eyes and swallowed. The stale, salty taste made her sick to her stomach. Two small swallows later she could at least breathe through her nostrils.Linda opened her eyes just in time to see George hitting his buzzer sending a surge of electricity through all three electro points.. She was not quite sure how Tommy would take her participation in Fred's spying on his wife's activities.Then, early Saturday morning, while Tommy was out of the house coaching the Little League baseball team from the neighborhood, Fred had called again. He sounded more depressed and desperate than ever, and begged Linda to come over as soon as possible that day. Since it was Saturday, Linda promised that just as soon as she could finish the housework and the little bit of shopping she had to.