Offer them to me.’
I did as I was told, and he whistled approvingly. I would wager that there isn’t a single strand of hair below your neck.’
‘There isn`t,’ I replied, ‘It fell away as I entered my second year and It will not grow back.’
‘I know this,’ he said, ‘Second year acolytes are always hairless, and you are third-year’. Ok XXX I found I could breathe again. ‘Remove your gown.’
To say such a thing to a lady in my position was unheard of and yet I didn’t feel that I could refuse; but still, I hesitated. I will see you here tomorrow.’
I shucked myself into my gown, feeling it stick uncomfortably to my sperm-slicked skin. Tell me, are all acolytes as hairless as you? His muddy hand slid down its formidable length, exposing more of
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