It's so hot I'm already sweating, and she tells me to take off my clothes or else it will be all the worse; her tone makes me obey."You're filthy and ...hairy, so first I'm going to clean you up, and then teach you what true justice is." She handcuffs me to the shower curtain rod, and drenches me in (a little too) hot water. She washes me...all of me...thoroughly. Then she grabbed a throwaway razor and starts shaving my pubes...first above my dick...then moving down. As I struggle and look. The front counter had everything ready and less than ten minutes later, I was laying in a very comfortable queen-sized bed in a spacious and quite nice hotel suite. I had gotten a suite because I was going to be there for a bit and didn't want to be cramped in a small hotel room. Plus it was on the company's dime so why not enjoy myself!The rest of that day consisted of getting settled into my room, getting cleaned up, and then going out to grab a bite to eat and look around what would be home. Not that we're 'going out', at least I know you do not consider it that. We go to catch a movie each week, the latest release or a re-run of some classic horror. At least we have the same tastes, nothing with a body count of less than two hundred and at least one sex scene. We meet up for lunch and dinner, and sometimes breakfast when we arrive back too late after a night at a club but crash in your living room. I love being woken by you with breakfast even if I am lying, still dressed, on the. That pool incident was almost 7 years ago and now Tom was 25 years old and married to a pretty girl named Tina. Still, Teresa wasn't embarrassed that her brother saw her boobies, actually it was exciting. She had wanted him to see them and touch them many more times since. Now at 21 years old, Teresa was a full grown woman. The baby fat was gone, her waist had slimmed down and her breast had grown to a very nice 34C size. A quick look at the clock revealed she had been day dreaming about Tom.