The teifling drew several mugs of warm water out of a plaem.  With them, he washed her body, letting the soft water run down her bare flesh.<br/>Next, he took a bar of soap and massaged her from neck to toe, paying particular attention to her under arms and nether hairs.<br/>Her body was clad in bubbles, and the tiefling gave a satisfied nod before opening a box on the table and lifting out a gleaming sharp razor.  Only now did he speak, "Hold still."  hs scraped at her left arm pit first, removing the unwanted hair their, inch by inch.  He did the other arm next before kneeling and scraping all soap off of her legs with the razor to remove the hair there.<br/>Finaly he focused on the bush of disorderly hair above her clit.  He worked it off slowly, deftly scraping the razor above her delicate skin, avoiding her intimate parts but coming right up to them to remove the hair.