Houlihan wasn’t thinking of anything except ravishing her flesh, because she had infuriated him. Had disobeyed him. He brought out the paddle and fe...ather, and had her lay across his desk, as before. He started at her ankles, this time, slowly drawing the feather up and down her legs. This time, he brushed his fingertips and the feather up the insides of her legs. She moaned. It was all about gentle ovals, inching ever higher, ever so slowly. He stood up and suddenly ran his fingers and feather. She made me stand in the shower and she reached for a bottle ofNair. While she let that burn my skin off, she shaved my already trimmedpubes into a very sexy, yet feminine, landing strip. When she washed offthe rest of my hair, she only used cold water. I was not having any fun,but she didn't care. With a firm slap to my ass she ushered me back toher room and pushed me on her bed, and I knew what was next. It feltlike she worked for hours and later in the night I would see what took. Oh, you two are just something to watch. I just came by to check on the house, I have a key and, well, once I saw you both and realized who you were, god, I just watched and wanted what Christina was having," she said as she pulled down her panties and stood there, now naked like us. She was taller than Christina, about five-six or so, about the same age, mid-forties, medium-sized breasts with large pink nipples and a trimmed pussy where her long legs met. "I suggest that we get in the pool. He won't let her wear short skirts or use any makeup or anything. The only time I can stay over at her house is when her dad is out of town." Oh, that is strict. It would really be great if you'd say something to her anyway."Over the next few weeks, my brother asked me almost daily if I had talked to Cindy. I put him off, telling him Cindy and I really hadn't had a chance to spend any time alone. In reality, I didn't really want to tell her that my brother liked her. I thought that if things.