”Sasha lifted the sheet up Emma’s legs, just covering her crotch. She brought over a pot of wax and began to spread it on Emma’s calves. Then o...ver her knees and all over her thighs, lifting each leg to get the backsides. The warm wax felt nice, and how Sasha applied it was so soothing. But did Sasha really have to go so high up, especially on her inner thighs? Emma was not that hairy, especially up that high. Emma’s laid there as the wax cooled just a little. Then the pain did begin. Sasha. . but ... why are you mad at me then?” he started, his cup halfway to his mouth as he just sat there and stared at her.Shaking her head, she muttered something under her breath that sounded like “clueless men”, but he wasn’t sure. “Eat your breakfast. We have the snowshoes to finish, a tree to cut and logs to bring in. With the depth of the snow, it’s going to be difficult,” she said, matter-of-factly.While continuing to eat, she studiously ignored him. After a moment of wondering what to say,. I feel dreadful about what happened.”“I’m thankful I had another one in the office. Please don’t think any more about it.” She took her seat and used a tissue to dab at a few drops of tea on the stenotype before placing her hands on the keys.Mark took a moment to reflect that he was surrounded by beautiful women. It came with the job. He could not imagine any attorney was loyal to his wife for his entire career. If fidelity was important to a woman, she should not marry an attorney. He had no. She raised the Hem of her skirt to show me she was wearing brand new nude colored stockings held up with a white garter belt. She was wearing matching white lace panties do I had to ask if the bra matched. She said yes it's a white push up . I wanted to see but she said no you will see when I get home. I asked when that will be and she said when he gets finished fucking. I got a kiss on the cheek and she was out the door.I looked at the clock , it was just after three o clock. I didn't know.