They now started to pull at my little pubic hairs, and I was wincing in pain every ouch! I was being cheered by them. They now turned to the waiter bo...y, and asked him, do you want to touch her too? Get shaving instruments.” He ran out of the room, leaving the doors open. The cabbies now moved towards me standing at the center, and lifted me on top of the table again. I felt fingers in my pussy and asshole, and I was moaning now, loud enough to be audible outside the room. The cabbies were. At first, his hands just grazed the skin of her calf as he watched her face. Then he touched her on her calf letting his whole hand feel the warm softness of her skin. She didn’t move. He watched her face intently as his placed his other hand on her other calf. Still she was unaffected. He couldn’t stop the smile on his face as he tried to slow his excited breathing. He began to stroke Bree’s caramel colored calves; taking longer and longer soft strokes, to her knee, then above, then further. We had been told it was a house on the phone, and so we assumed it would be pretty discrete when we pulled up. You should have seen the cabbies double take when he dropped us off at a house that had a big neon sign that said "party naked" in the window.We paid our cover, and changed in the locker room. I know that when it comes to lingerie, less is more, so I wore a sheer camisole, thigh high stockings, and 5 inch "fuck-me" stilletos. I decided to not bother wearing panties since they would be. The reason I wasn't comfortable around girls was that I'd been shot down too many times when asking for dates - not just shot down, but brutally shot down. Like the time I asked Betty Ann Metzler out, "Go out with you? (laughter) Me go out with you? (more laughter) You've got to be kidding." So I tended not to waste my time on girls and kept myself busy with sports and other school activities.One afternoon while Holly and I were working on the school paper she asked me if I would do her a.