It had been almost two days since I shaved, andmy body hair wasn't going to grow back that fast, so what would delayingit another day do? Probably not... any harm at all.I gentle set down the new lingerie and headed for the bathroom to shave.I loved walking around my apartment in nothing but my bra and panties. Ijust felt so sexy and loved the idea of someone catching just a glimpseof me through a window and seeing nothing but a sexy silhouette. Ientered the bathroom and hung my lingerie on the. When they finally noticed me standing there I had already poked myself in the eyes and forced a few tears down my cheeks. Suddenly things weren't so funny any more and they all looked very uncomfortable. My wife especially looked shocked when she seen me standing there.Step one of my plan accomplished, I turned around and went upstairs to our bedroom. On the way up, I heard the woman start talking about what had just happened. I heard a few of them tell my wife she took things too far and she. She smiled, feeling so very wicked as she drove thru town taking a scenic route back to her beachouse. She felt the wetness between her thighs knowing she must of soaked thru her white shorts.'OH! Well' she thought grinning. Just another pair of fragrant panties for her Slave Ray to mouth clean but first she needed his mouth & tongue to clean her up. Pulling into her drive she felt her tummy rumble.Maybe just one more donut with coffee & she'd be ready for Ray to tend to his second Toilet duty. She took painkillers and sleeping pills, but still had a lot of trouble getting to sleep at night.Nicole’s days sucked as well. Her stepmother worked, her stepfather had passed away three months previous, and her stepbrother Cam went to school. He brought her homework to her but while her family was away she was bored out of her tree, just lying in bed. She managed to hop to the bathroom to relieve herself, but even that exhausted her.Worse, because the wrist of her good hand was fractured, she.