Daio notices the sureness that Honey does in shaving her down around her vulva.    Confident assured unlike the whimpering mess that she has been through out.   A thoughtful gleam came to her eyes.   Througn nothing is spoken.   As she seems content to just listen to the response given by Honey, as she shaved her.<br/><br/>This changes when Honey finishes.  Pulling back, as it would be her turn to do likewise.    However,   Daio would speak, soft again.<em>"Are you my friend?  If so,  kiss and taste of me."</em><br/><br/>She would say,  as she would with stunning ability.  Lower over the tubs side.    To hang upside down.  By nothing more then her toes clasping the edge.  As she remained in the splits.   Her black raven hair splashing down on and over the floor.   Her gaze sweeping to the three watching.   As her vulva rises a bit to be the crowning point.  Freshly shaved, nice and smooth. In which if Honey follows through,  would now be fully displayed act.<br/><br/>A total mastery over her body is simply put what it is.