“and your panties of choice?”My wife blushed a little, turned around to face away, slowly lifted her dress to reveal that she had NO panties. “M...mmmm” said approvingly, “And the special wax treatment that you got yesterday?”“Well” she said, hesitating, “I wanted it to be a surprise for you both, but…..”She Slowly turned around, still holding her dress up around her waist and there it was! The small triangle of brown fur that had previously perched just above the cleft of her vulva was now. “Thank you, Master Joe’” she whispered.‘Take off your bra and thong,” Joe ordered. “I don’t want them to be destroyed by these ... animals.”“Oh my God!” Abbey gasped, but she knew that she had no choice but to obey.Slowly rising to her feet, Abbey reached behind her to unclasp her bra, while still facing Joe. Without giving her time to undo the clasp, Joe placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her around so that she was now facing the group of drunk men. Then he waited for her to continue. Watching the girl gyrate her hips, and shake her ass at the crowd of rapt men, turned her on more than she thought it would. Suddenly, she needed her drink more than ever.Poppy untied her top, and it was sent sailing into the crowd of adorers. Her breasts were small, little more than a hand full, Jaime couldn't take her eyes off of them, as the girl danced. She felt a pleasant warmth spread through her body, as she drank in the girl on the stage. Feeling a bit dizzier than a couple of swallows. " He turned to me with that devilish smile again. "Not that you would, just that you could."The tour of the house was like getting the E-ticket at Disneyland. Every room featured things you'd never imagined in your wildest dreams and one of the rooms featured the things you'd never imagined in your wildest nightmares. Waldo was into some very kinky things and his 'playpen', as he called it, was evidence of the demons running around in his head. Happy people just don't have the kind of things I.