Having cleansed every inch of hairless flesh, Joanie rights herself at the waist and steps back.
“Good boy,” she coos to 122299 as she nods to me.
I know to spray again, rinsing away the soapiness as Joanie retrieves a towel.
“An amazing formulation. The soap not only cleanses it also retards hair growth. With the many years this one has been with us, not a follicle remains functioning. I could not feel stubble anywhere.”
Nurse Joanie pats dry the refreshingly cleansed skin as 122299 watches with this look of adoration. The eyes seem to beg for attention where the male beast normally focuses so much squandered time and wasted effort. But not here at the Penance Corporation of America. Chastity is the strict protocol. The p***s is merely for show... an organ for the entertainment of the
