Bald Knob Beach 4

By Steam Train
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Copyright 2026 by Steam Train, all rights reserved

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Bald Knob Beach 4
by Steam Train

After Aunt Liz, Brian and Grace returned home, life returned to some normality in the Jenkins household but not for very long. My aunt and uncle always ate dinner late, at about 8pm, so I found myself in their backyard with Brian shooting hoops around 6:30pm when Marcia, the girl I had met earlier in the morning on the beach walked in through the back gate from the beach.

"Oh hi Brian, I bought you the present you requested" Marcia gleefully boasted,totally ignoring me, as she showed Brian a tube of depilatory cream. "When this has done its work on Max he’s going to be smooth for a long time all over his body, not just around his boy bits."

I blushed at her comment, but Brian thanked her.

“What’s that for Brian? Apart from my head I don’t at the moment have any hair that matters anywhere else!” I questioned.

“Yes you do Max, there are darkening hairs on your lower shins and calf’s and cute little blonde hairs on your arms. If you don't even have those hairs growing on your body then you will totally look just like the little boy you really are!”

“Oh I love your idea Brian. The depilatory cream will certainly remove all his little boy body hairs and make him ultra smooth. I want to stay and help! stated Marcia.

Meanwhile, I could feel that I was blushing deeply at Brian and Marcia’s comments.

"I don't want that done to me and I certainly don't want Marcia doing that to me!” I begged. Removing my meager growth of pubes was at the time the most humiliating thing I think I had ever experienced, but letting Marcia, I girl I barely knew, do this to me, was equally as horrible.

"I love the idea Marcia!” advised Brian.

“Goody! You’ll have to sneak me inside to your bathroom Brian.” Marcia exclaimed.

"Ok, but be real careful that no one sees you sneaking in, I don’t want to have to explain your presence to my mum” Brian replied.

I felt like deliberately spoiling their plans by having Marcia’s presence revealed, but like a fool I obediently followed quietly.

As soon as the three of us made it undetected in to the bathroom and the door was closed, Marcia ordered. “Get naked Max and stand in the bath ready for the hair remover to be applied.”

I turned my back to Marcia and Brian and nervously removed my board shorts.

“Turn around Max and no covering up. Max is such a modest little boy isn’t he Brian?” Marcia giggled.

Marcia and Brian both stared between my legs as I slowly turned around.

“I still can’t believe he’s fourteen! He’s still a little boy in almost every sense of the word, hey Brian?”

“Yeh, no,pubes, small dick and balls and soon, no body hair anywhere except on his head!” replied Brian.

I got my next shock when Marcia pulled on a rubber glove she had brought with her, flexed her fingers inside the glove and then let it snap against her wrist. I was fourteen and knew exactly what that action meant when that was done like that!

"What's that glove for?” I exclaimed in panic.

Marcia giggled and the said, “Calm down Max. It's not what your thinking, it’s to protect my hands when I put the depilatory cream on your body. I do this all the time on my legs and arm pits. The cream works by dissolving the hair at the root which means no hairs will grow back on you for the next two to three months."

"Two to three months, that's way too long!" I exclaimed.

"No it's not, you are still a baldy so your total smoothness will fit in perfectly" responded Marcia.

"But Brian, everyone at school and at home will make fun of me and humiliate me if I’m totally hairless for so many months!” I pleaded.

“Why’s that Max? a confused Marcia asked.

Before I could inform her that until this morning I had pubes, Brian rushed in with a response. “My mother sent Max’s mother a picture of him naked and ready for the beach this morning. Max had managed to keep his lack of development a total secret until that picture was sent. So he’s embarrassed that his little bald secret is revealed.”

“Oh how cute! I should have guessed something like that by your profuse blushing and nervousness this morning.” said Marcia before reaching out with her gloved hand and again clutching my ball-sac tightly in her fingers, causing me to gasp. She then rolled my balls around while repeating something similar to what she had said this morning. “Oh it does feel so good and powerful having you literally by the balls!”

"Your body hairs will probably be partially grown back before you start back at school as thats months away, you may have even started to grow some actual pubes by then! However in the meantime, you'll just have to learn to live with a totally smooth body." Brian responded.

Marcia then applied the depilatory cream everywhere on my naked body, except the hair on the top of my head. She even put it on my cheeks and upper lip, anywhere in fact that she could see hairs or thought they might grow. The smile on her face indicated she was having a lot of fun, closely examining my bare naked body and putting the cream on with careful attention.

It didn’t take long for me to feel the cream burning, especially around my groin and on my face. I had been so proud of my small patch of pubes and the newly grown and darkening hairs on my shins and calfs, but my pubes had already gone and now this depilatory cream was going to keep them from growing for months along with any other hair on my lower body. Those hairs represented the manhood that I was desperately striving to achieve with my late development. The burning sensation of the depilatory cream continued to grow, hideously indicating it was doing its work on my bare body. Unmercifully dissolving all my precious body hairs away so that not even stubble would remain to prove something had once grown. I was on the verge of crying in pain from the burning when Marcia ordered, “Right Brian, turn on the water, pick up the handheld showerhead and wash every bit of depilatory cream off Max’s body. And make sure you do a thorough job of washing every part of his body, so he doesn’t get ant residual skin burns!"

Brian immediately began very enthusiastically to wash down my naked body. He washed me in places I never would have dreamed of touching on another boy with no hesitation. He washed my face, arms, chest, back, legs between my bum crack, under my arms and finally around my dick and balls.

As Brian washed the depilatory cream off my body, I couldn’t help but notice with growing horror that when the cream was washed away there was skin revealed that was only slightly pink from the cream, smooth and unblemished. I could not find a hint of hair anywhere that I could see on my body. Both Brian and Marcia were smiling as they saw the effect of the cream on my body. By the time Brian had finished, I felt visually regressed, now looking like a totally prepubescent little boy once again!

“How lovely, you’re all nice and smooth now Max” said Marcia. “What do you think Brian?”

“Oh yes, he really looks like a hairless little boy now!” Brian responded.

“Right, your turn now Brian, strip naked so I can cover your body in depilatory cream!” Marcia instructed.

To say I was shocked at Marcia’s request would be an understatement and Brian immediately objected, looking very embarrassed and humiliated. Marcia proceeded to strip him naked ignoring his objections and complaints, but he didn’t try to forcefully resist her undressing efforts and soon stood bare naked in front of her, allowing her to repeat the depilatory process on his body. Brian’s body was only at the beginnings of puberty. His penis was longer and slightly thicker than mine but still boyish in appearance. He had no pubic hair but there was a little bit of darkening fuzz just above his dick and even more noticeable darkening hairs on his shins and calfs. Marcia made sure to rub in the cream over all of his bare skin including his cheeks and upper lip like she did to me.

“Brian, get in with Max. I want him to give your body a thorough wash down to remove all the depilatory cream. Marcia ordered and then told me to pick up the handheld showerhead that Brian had used previously to wash me down and give Brian’s body a full wash down.

As I washed down Brian, a smiling Marcia said, “You look so cute Brian when your hairless body is all wet and smooth like this. You boys think your so superior and manly but your not when you’re naked, Still so boyishly smooth and hairless!” Repeating the mantra she had espoused a number of times already today, Marcia stated, “To think that before I moved to Bald Knob, I thought boys aged between twelve and fifteen were big boys, only to discover here that a lot are really still little boys, pretending to be big teenage boys!”

I had never before touched a naked boy like this. So I was extremely nervous as Marcia instructed me where to soap up Brian’s body. Insisting my movements were firm and efficient and not tentative jabs. Having me washing his body, made him blush, not just because of the touching but because I was getting a very close up view of his most private boy parts!

In a soft, sexy voice Marcia then informed me that she would now take over washing Brian. She washed his chest first, then moved down to his stomach, stating, “I’ve so wanted to feel your naked little boy body Brian?”

Then Marcia touched his dick, soaping it up, and taking her time about it. Brian’s dick by this stage was straining at its full four to five inches and Brian was breathing heavily and blushing profusely.

Marcia’s voice was heavy with amusement and sarcasm as she instructed, “Keep your hands away from your bald little boy parts Brian. You know because I'm a girl and much more mature than you, that I should have full control over your body,"

"I'm older than you!" Brian objected.

"You may be turning thirteen next month and I may be ten months younger, but those months mean nothing! I’m already the more mature one out of the three of us here. Girls mature faster and start puberty earlier than boys, you both know that! That's why you find yourself and Max naked before me." responded Marcia.

I couldn't help but feel a strange mix of mental emotions. On one hand, I was humiliated beyond belief by the way I was being treated by Marcia who was barely twelve years old. On the other hand, I felt a sense of satisfaction in the way she treated Brian who had bossed me around since I arrived here yesterday. I knew I shouldn't let her treat me and Brian like little boys, but somehow despite her age, Marcia made it feel totally acceptable that she was in charge, and that Brian or myself despite being older, weren’t.

My thoughts were interrupted by the voice of Aunt Liz, “What’s going on in here?” as she opened the bathroom door and peered in. I had noticed last night on the occasion of my first time in this bathroom, that the door had no lock. I had been extremely nervous the whole time I was in there naked, that someone would open the door and enter. “Marcia Shore, what are you doing in here?”

“Oh hello Mrs Jenkins, I’m here helping Brian. He wanted to use my depilatory cream to ensure he remains completely hairless like Max, so that he can continue to be naked when on Bald Knob beach” Marcia answered with assured confidence.

“Really!” Aunt Liz exclaimed looking very skeptical.

“Yes Mrs Jenkins” replied Marcia.

“Brian isn’t very hairy, in fact I think it will be some months at a minimum, if not longer, before puberty really kicks in for him. I know his close friends Ben and Liam do use a depilatory cream, so they can continue to play with their friends on the beach, because they are both much further into puberty than Brian. However I can’t imagine him requesting to use a depilatory cream.

“He did Mrs Jenkins!” Marcia replied with just a hint of nervousness.

“You know about Liam and Ben?” a shocked Brian interrupted to question his mother.

“Yes Brian, us mothers do notice a lot more than you think we do!” said Aunt Liz.

“Oh!” was the only reply Brian made.

“I also talk to your mother quite often Marcia, we are both on the progress association committee.” Aunt Liz stated. “Your mother has similar opinions as I do about the boys of Bald Knob being required to be naked on the beach but the girls being exempted. A number of the people on the committee want to update the rules to reflect these days of equal rights for girls and boys. If Bald Knob doesn’t allow little boys to be modest, then we don’t see why little girls shouldn’t be required to conform the same rules! Unfortunately the town council has not yet been convinced, but we are actively working on it! I know from your mother that she is concerned about your attitude towards boys Marcia. Did you force Brian to use the depilatory cream?”

“No! … no I didn’t!” lied a now nervous looking Marcia.

“Max, did Marcia force Brian to use the depilatory cream or did Brian request it!” Aunt Liz asked me.

My mind immediately went back over what had occurred when Marcia stripped Brian naked ignoring his objections and complaints. But I also remembered that Brian didn’t try to forcefully resist her undressing efforts or her application of the depilatory cream.

My momentary pause caused Aunt Liz to say to me, “Max, look me in the eye and tell me exactly what happened please.!”

“Um … well Brian did verbally object to Marcia stripping him naked and applying the depilatory cream, but he didn’t forcefully object”

My reply got the death stare from Marcia.

“So Brian, you didn’t ask Marcia to strip you naked and apply the depilatory cream?”

“No!” was Brian’s short reply.

“Marcia, you can’t treat boys as if they are inferior to you. No means no, wether it is a girl or boy saying it. You can’t bully people into doing what you want to do! Despite the rules around boys and nudity here on Bald Knob beach they do not apply elsewhere. Here in my home my husband and I have instituted our own rules to even things out a little bit. I often have Grace and Molly bath with Brian, so that my girls do not think they are more privileged or superior to Brian. My husband and I have a saying, ‘The family that baths together stays together!’

“You let Brian see Grace and Molly naked! I think that it is very wrong for a girl to be naked in front of boys, but I don’t think it matter if a boy is naked in front of a girl of around his age. Girls are more mature than boys of a similar age. What matters is not age, but maturity. Girls mature much faster and earlier than boys, even older boys, so that’s why girls should be in charge. Boys don’t need to show modesty like a girl does. It’s no big deal to see a boy naked. Boys don’t have anything to hide, their boy parts are not hidden like a girls. Surely there can be no doubt that as a girl, I am in charge and boys are not.”

“That Marcia, is the attitude that your mother is so concerned about. It is not an appropriate attitude for the current times.” responded Aunt Liz.

“I think it’s very appropriate Mrs Jenkins. Boys are naked all the time in front of people here at Bald Knob and no one thinks twice about it. As I said, boys don't need much modesty or privacy. Allowing boys too much privacy and modesty can have detrimental effects, like, disrespectful behaviour, increasing rebellion, lower school grades and causing juvenile delinquency! That’s why Bald Knob has the rules in place on the beach. The progress association should not be trying to change that. I’m glad the council hasn’t given in and changed things. Boys are too immature to feel the kind of shame a naked girl would feel if she was naked on the beach or seen naked at home. A girls' modesty and privacy needs to be protected at all times, it’s not an outdated attitude. Girls are physically, emotionally and intellectually superior to boys!” objected Marcia.

“I absolutely believe your attitude needs a radical adjustment young lady. No one move from where you are, I need to ring your mother Marcia and discuss your actions here today. I will be back very soon” stated Aunt Liz as she turned and exited the bathroom.

There ensued a very awkward long silence, Brian and myself standing bare naked in the bath while Marcia stood alone in the bathroom proper, fully clothed but no longer looking ultra confident like she had done.

Eventually it was Marcia who broke the silence when she said, “What are you two little boys staring at?”

“You! … Looks to me like someone’s in trouble” Brian said to Marcia with a smirk.

“Shut your mouth, there’s no way I’ll be in trouble, despite what your mother said about my mother having similar ideas as her. My mother will support me no matter what Mrs Jenkins thinks.” responded Marcia.

“Guess we will have to wait until my mum returns, to see if your as invincible as you think, won’t we?” taunted Brian.

“Even if I am younger than you little boys, being a girl, I have matured a lot faster than you and I am also ahead of both of you, emotionally and intellectually. Being a girl I don’t have a pathetic little tube and sack that can so easily used to control you” responded Marcia. “You boys like to think that having a dick makes you special. The truth is that it’s not an asset, it’s a liability that we girls use to dominate little boys!”

“Well that’s an interesting line of thought Marcia!” interrupted Aunt Liz who had appeared back at the bathroom door. “What I think is that girls like you have no need for excessive modesty. I ensure that Grace and Molly have no excessive modesty either. The girl parts between your legs are more hidden than a boys, so girl’s don’t have to worry about a penis and testicles flopping around on display and a girls breasts though more prominent on some girls when older are really not that much different to a boys! I had a quick chat with your mother and she agrees fully with my decision on how to deal with you regarding sneaking into my house, telling lies and what you made Brian do with the depilatory cream!”

“But … “ Marcia started to object but was cut off by Aunt Liz who called out for Grace and Molly. They immediately appeared behind her and were ushered into the bathroom. Despite having been seen naked by both girls, especially by Molly, I could feel myself blushing anew as I stood bare naked and exposed in the bath.

Aunt Liz gave both Brian and myself a grin. “Grace, Molly and Marcia, you can join Brian and Max in having a bath. Off with all your clothes please.”

Molly didn’t show any sign of shock and immediately began to undress, but I was shocked, so was Brian, so was Grace and very much so was Marcia who protested, “My mum would never agree to this happening with the boys still here, tell the boys to leave!”

“Your mother enthusiastically agreed to my suggestion of you joining our family group bath time. In fact when we have a family bath times from now on, she wants you to come over and join in. You have no sisters or brothers and your mother feels this ongoing experience will be very beneficial in correcting your attitude towards boys. These days girls want and expect equality, so that’s what you’re getting from now on Marcia. No privacy that a boy doesn’t get, no extra extra modesty for you anymore. Now take all your clothes off and join both my daughters so that you are ready to be washed right here and now in front of the boys!”

Molly as I had already discovered had almost no inhibitions about being naked and had already stripped naked. Grace was much less enthusiastic. I knew the reason why and I was about to see the proof with my own eyes. Despite her obvious embarrassment at stripping naked in front of me, Grace did so, very reluctantly and much slower than Molly, but she didn’t defy her mothers orders.

Molly as I already knew was well developed for her eleven years of age. She had firm maturing breasts with prominent nipples inside the darker circles of her growing areoles. Between her legs Molly already had a thick triangular growth of curly dark pubic hair atop the pink folds of her pronounced labia lips which were visible as they were only moderately fringed with pubes as her slit dived down out of my sight between her legs.

I looked across at Marcia and she was obviously reacting with total shock, that Grace and Molly were undressing in front of us boys.

Grace unlike her younger sister was a late developer as Brian had hinted. She was skinny and her face was girlish but not unattractive. She had long, straight blonde hair and she was slightly taller than Molly. She was showing hardly any sign of breast development. Her chest was almost flat with slightly puffy brown nipples. Between her legs, her vulva was still totally bald and her slit was only slightly pronounced, allowing just a slight hint of pink to be seen on her labia lips. Her hairless pubic mound was pronounced but she still had a definite thigh gap between her legs.

Unlike Grace and Molly, Marcia had not undressed as ordered. She defiantly demanded to Aunt Liz, “No way I’m getting naked, I won’t do it! Neither you or mum can make that choice for me! I need to maintain my modesty!”

“Marcia Shore, start undressing now or I will have Brian, Max, Grace and Molly assist me in stripping you bare!”

“No, you can’t do that!” Marcia declared as she folded her arms and stood there definitely, as if daring Aunt Liz.

Marcia looked really shocked and screamed out “No, no, no!“ when Aunt Liz ordered the four of us to grab hold of Marcia. Grace and Molly where the first to reach her as Brian and I had to get out of the bath, but soon all four of us had grabbed hold of the struggling Marcia as she tried to escape from the bathroom!.

Aunt Liz also grabbed hold of Marcia and moved to sit on the toilet seat. She then forced Marcia over her lap. Her sandals were quickly pulled off, as the four of us assisted in holding Marcia in place over Aunt Liz’s lap. Her t-shirt was then pulled off by Aunt Liz, exposing her black bra. Aunt Liz then pulled the two halves of Marcia’s bra straps in opposite directions, allowing her bra to part and be removed. Marcia’s dark blue shorts were then pulled down her legs and removed and despite her valiant struggling, her black panties soon followed her shorts!

Aunt Liz then picked up one of Marcia’s sandals and began to spank her, lecturing as she did so, “Don’t you dare defy me ever again little girl!”

Marcia was soon crying. By her immediate reaction, I don’t think she had ever been spanked before. It did not take long before she was bawling her head off and frantically kicking her legs about in response to the pain and suffering she was experiencing and as she did so she revealed everything down there between her legs that had previously been so private. Marcia had clearly started puberty, I could see dark hairs fringing the lips of her slit as it opened and closed with her frantic movements. I think the four of us holding her down, were all open mouthed in shock at seeing Marcia stripped bare naked and spanked in front of us, I certainly was!

When Aunt Liz finally stopped spanking Marcia’s bottom, she told us to let go and immediately got her up off her lap and stood her up.

Marcia was still crying and distraught, but suddenly stopped as she realised she was totally bare naked in front everyone and quickly crouched over while moving her right arm over her chest and her left hand between her legs, taking up the classic embarrassed naked female position!

“To ensure there is no excessive modesty and in the interests of equality, I don’t allow my children to cover up, so stand up straight and move those hands away Marcia!” ordered Aunt Liz.

It took three more swift spanks on her bare bottom from Aunt Liz to make Marcia reluctantly comply.

Marcia’s face blushed profusely as her naked body was totally exposed. Around the vertical slit created by her labia lips was the sparse fringe of curly dark pubic hair I had seen during her spanking. These hairs were at their thickest near the top of her slit but above that, no real pubic bush had yet formed, suggesting to me that she had only recently started puberty. Her breasts looked much smaller and nubile without the support of her bra. They were very pointed and firm with dark pink puffy nipples. They too looked like they had only recently started growing.

“Wow, her breasts are so much smaller bare." observed Brian.

Aunt Liz inspected Marcia’s discarded bra and observed “Yes they are, aren’t they! Her bra is very heavily padded to boost her breasts appearance and size, but we can all now see that she is closer to being a little girl than the superior young woman she was claiming to be!”

Marcia twisted and turned her body trying to hide her most private girl parts with her legs from the stares of my aunt, Grace, Molly, Brian and myself, but with no success. Marcia may have been proud of her recent exaggerated physical development, but it was obvious that she had no wish to display her true nubile body, naked in public as she was now doing.

“Girls, time for your wash. Get into the bath.” Aunt Liz ordered. “Brian take the handheld shower head and wash Molly thoroughly. That includes washing thoroughly between her spread legs to make sure her normally hidden girl parts are properly cleaned. Max you can do the same to Grace and last of all, Brian can repeat the wash process with Marcia.”

Not surprisingly Molly was fully cooperative as Brian washed her body, even separating her labia lips with her fingers, so Brian could wash inside her hidden girl parts.

Grace was less enthusiastic than her sister but nonetheless reluctantly cooperated as I enjoyed my first time washing the body of a naked girl. I could hardly believe it when Grace, like Molly opened up her slit for me to wash inside. Both Grace and Molly had obviously done this before and were well trained in what to do. Up until today, I had never seen a girl naked. Now for the second time within hours I was up close and personal with a bare naked girl. As Grace revealed the most private parts of her vulva to me, I could clearly make out the small pink knob of her clitoris at the top of her bald slit, below which was the small puckered hole of her urethra and below that the larger puckered hole that was the entrance to her vagina. I confess I was very aroused, very nervous and very cautious in washing within the confines of her slit. Just like Molly had done when Brian washed between her legs, Grace also moaned and murmured as my fingers roamed over her most private girl parts, despite looking offended at what her mother had allowed me to do to her.

When it came time for Marcia to be washed, she looked horrified as Brian grabbed her hand that was covering between her legs and the other hand that was covering her breasts and forcefully moved them to her sides. Brian then began by washing her chest and breasts which immediately elicited a loud shriek.

Brian later ordered, “Move your legs wide apart and spread your lips like my sisters did, so I can thoroughly wash between your legs!” Marcia reluctantly complied, but not to Brian’s satisfaction.

“Move your legs wider apart!” Brian ordered. “I can’t clean your little girl parts that are tucked away in there unless you open those legs much wider.”

I would not have thought it possible but Marcia went an even deeper shade of red, bordering on crimson as she slowly moved her legs further apart, revealing her inner pinkness along with her clitoris, her urethra and her vagina. As Brian diligently washed away, Marcia began breathing rapidly in reaction to his actions and then cried out, “Stop, stop, oh please stop, or I’m going to pee.”

Brian didn’t stop and soon after Marcia groaned and between her legs a yellow stream cascaded down into the bath as she went a dark shade of scarlet. She looked aghast as Brian renewed his rubbing to clean away all signs of Marcia’s piss. She squealed when Brian rubbed her clitoris and then pushed a finger against the opening of her vagina.

Molly whispered in my ear, “I wonder if she’s ever before had any fun doing things between her legs. Until now, she has always been such a priggish and modest twelve year old. Watching this is making me so hot. I’m soaking wet! I wish we were alone again so you could rub me between my legs!”

Just then Marcia shrieked, “Oh God … Oh God … Oh God!.” and went all pale like she was going to faint drawing all attention away from my reaction to Mollys comments to me.

Brian stopped his washing and looked towards his mother for guidance.

“That reaction is all quite natural and nothing to worry about Brian.” Aunt Liz explained. “It can sometimes happen when a girl is being washed down there between her legs.”

Molly giggled at her mothers reply, Grace looked shocked and Brian just seemed relieved.

Aunt Liz then turned to me and gave me a smile and said. “Little girls pretending to be big girls shouldn’t have any hair between their legs. Max would you put on that rubber glove and apply the depilatory cream between Marcia’s legs so that her sparse fringe of curly pubic hair is removed completely!”

I did as Aunt Liz had ordered and then gave Marcia the order, “Stand still little girl and don’t move. If you do, I will have the others help in restraining you again as I make you a baldy!”

Marcia did as she was told but looked terrified as I held my glove covered hand it in front of her vulva. I then ran my fingers up and down her immature slit to cover the sparse hairs with the depilatory cream.

I couldn’t hide the smile on my face indicating I was enjoying my revenge on Marcia, as I spread the depilatory cream on with careful attention. When I had finished, I looked up at Marcia and giggled. “Your going to look so much more immature after these hairs are gone and your completely bald!” trying to extract as much revenge on Marcia as I could.

Aunt Liz then had Brian wash the depilatory cream off Marcia’s body and as the cream was washed away there was no sign of her pubes, only slightly pink skin which was smooth and unblemished.

Aunt Liz then instructed all of us to dress, but forbid Marcia to put her bra back on, saying she didn’t need a bra, especially one so heavily padded.

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