Even my head was coated, withthe exception of my eyes and eyebrows. I was forced to stand there forabout five minutes until Mistress told me to get in...to the shower. I wasshocked to see the amount of hair that ended up at my feet and evenmore shocked when Mistress told me to get out of the shower and look inthe mirror. I was completely hairless!!!!As I walked back into the bedroom, I noticed lots of girly things laid out on the bed. All I could do was stare at all of the different typesof things. On the third slap her father stopped and took in his surroundings. He could see Brooke's lower back as her blouse had ridden up, and the white silky panties that matched her it. They were riding up between her cheeks a little now, pink from his spanks. Her jean shorts were tight around her knees and restraining her legs from movement."Is this what you want Brooke," her father asked her, "this is the kind of attention that your actions will get you. Some guy will get fed up with all your teasing. She wasn’t telling him something that he didn’t already know.“Things aren’t made to last. I’ve bought stuff that didn’t work after a week. It seems to me that there is a lot of junk on the market. You take it back and they give you a replacement that breaks just as quickly. If you do that too many times, they put your name on a list that won’t let you return merchandise anymore.“Somehow or another, we need the stuff to get by. You can’t trust a brand name anymore. You spend a little extra to. Is he going to get physical?“What the fuck did you do to Hailey?” he demanded, eyes blazing. “Did you drug her or something? Because she doesn’t even remember seeing you the other day!”I frowned slightly at the accusation, and then composed myself. My heart was beating in my chest, but I felt somehow detached, like I was watching from outside my own body. My brain, usually sluggish and weak when Jared started coming my way, was fast and nimble as always, looking for the angle to turn this.