Lets go shower off!”“Good idea Kimmie. I’ glad you two didn’t ask me to clean either of you up!” I giggled. “Who knows what’s leaking ...out of your butts!”We all cracked up laughing on our way to the shower.“I had better bring this along,” Beth said. “Kim’s mom would have a heart attack if she found this under the couch!” she giggled as she grabbed the dildo off of the couch and bent over to pick my panties up off of the floor. CHAPTER TWELVE“It’s still pretty early,” I informed. “Maybe we. I was s*******n, and a mixture of athleticism and grace, a prima ballerina gracefully floating across the old wooden flooring, like a ghost, my long blond hair and lithe figure, contrasting markedly against the rough hewn flooring and wooden paneling, cold hardness, versus my warmth and soft tissue and flesh, perfumed and inviting, I felt an intoxicating desire to lay on the hard flooring, and surrender to the sexual rising in my deepest recesses, I knew I was being espied upon and that my. His parents concentrated their respect for education and work ethic on their sole child, and encouraged Frank to study hard. Bright and curious, Frank responded by advancing well ahead of his peers.He skipped one grade, then another. By the time Frank got to high school, most of his much older classmates shunned the skinny nerd with perfect grades. Frank responded by focusing even more on his studies.His admission to an Ivy League school at fifteen was a cause for intense pride in his aging. I kneel down on the floor, head bowed, waiting for You at the bathroom door. I can guess whats coming next.You pass me a bag inside the bag is an electric shaver, a razor and some shaving cream. I bite my lip and look up at You."May I take my chastity device off Miss?" You nod and pass me the keys so i can free my cock. It immediately becomes hard. You laugh and i see a flash. I look up and see the camera in Your hand."Get shaving slut. I'll be here taking photos of this all" I blush slightly.