<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Kairi Mido</strong></span><br/>___________________________<br/><br/><br/>Kairi nodded and lay down on the bench.  She saw the razor and indeed it was sharp.  She was a bit thankful that it wasn't herself doing the job.  She'd probably cut herself.  She spread her legs for Lita.  She held her breath and tried to be still and as she felt and heard Lita gently scraping away her pubic hair, her thoughts danced with horrors and delights.  She even felt the herself quivering as Lita's fingers pressed against her skin.  "Lita, what kind of men come here.  Should I," she looked at Fatima, "we be worried?"