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 Too Good To Be True Chapter 6 This story contains sexual situations that
should not be read by anyone who is either not old enough to do so or who
would be offended if they did.

   This story is copyright Amanda 2003 (C) please do not reproduce this
work without my prior approval as it is close to my heart.



  
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   They were led into a lemon yellow room with 2 large black leather
couches, the sort one might find in a doctors surgery, only about twice the
width.  Sharon and Jane were each led to a couch and their robe and
slippers removed before being helped onto the couches.

   "This I'm afraid is one of Miss Amanda's 'pride must abide' treatments."
Carrie said to both girls although in there dreamy state they didn't really
understand.  "But it will soon be over and then you can have a nice
relaxing massage."

   "What is it?" Sharon managed to ask through the fog of her mind.

   "Nothing to worry about, Miss.  Just a little waxing that's all."

   Sharon had waxed her legs before and knew what to expect, or at least
she thought she did as Carrie said.  "Your eyes look a little puffy, Miss.
Why don't you wear these they will help you to relax." From behind her back
she produced a cooled lemon yellow gel eye mask that she held over Sharon's
eyes until she hooked the elastic hoops around Sharon's ears.  "Now lie
down on your front, Miss." Carrie coaxed, helping Sharon into position.

   Jane however had never been waxed, her own body hair was still soft and
downy, only becoming a little coarser as it approached her pubic region. 
Even so, Sasha knew that it would be painful and would probably distract
Sharon if Jane suddenly cried out.  "Lets put these on, Miss." Sasha said
as she slipped an identical eye mask on Jane.  "This might be a little
painful, Miss.  So Miss Amanda said I could help you."

   Sasha crouched down and retrieved a clear plastic anaesthetic mask
attached by a tube to 2 cylinders on the floor.  With an expert touch Sasha
adjusted the 2 valves and lifted the mask to Jane's face.  "This will help
you to relax, Miss." Sasha said as she held the mask over Jane's nose and
mouth.  At first Jane tried to lift her hands, objecting to the mask but
she was still too doped from the sauna and as the vapour did it's trick she
soon quietened enough for Sasha to slip the elastic strap over her head
holding the mask in place.

   "Good girl, Miss.  Now just take nice deep relaxing breaths, Miss.  Now
lie down for me, Miss." Sasha said as she helped Jane lie down, her face to
one side so as not to dislodge the mask.  Sasha was quite rightly proud of
this skill, she could keep a girl just this side of consciousness for hours
if need be, just out of it enough to be compliant not enough to be unaware
of what was happening.  In this she really envied Amanda, who was able to
do the same without the gas, just talking to a girl, soothing her with her
voice.

   "Ready sweetie?" Carrie said to her daughter and lover, bringing her out
of her reverie.

   "Yes, mom." Sasha replied with a twinkle in her eye as Carrie wheeled a
small trolley with a hot wax warmer containing more than enough melting
hard wax for Jane and Sharon.  Both technicians were skilled in this,
knowing just how thick to apply the wax, how long to leave it so that it
developed that slightly matt finish but would not be quite solid, so that,
with a quick flick to one edge of the strip it would lift enough to be
removed without breaking or leaving behind a residue.  They didn't race,
for one thing they had different agendas, Sasha was to depilate Jane with
the minimum of discomfort leaving her skin soft and as unmarked as
possible. Carrie on the other hand had been given carte blanche with
Sharon, the redder and more painful her skin after the treatment the better
Amanda had explained.  Consequently Carrie proceeded much faster, not
concerning herself with applying any soothing balm after each strip as
Sasha was required to do, also Sasha had to constantly monitor Jane like a
theatre nurse adjusting the mix flowing to her mask.  In fact by the time
Sasha had finished the backs of Jane's legs Carrie was asking Sharon to
turn over, making her wince as her red raw back touched the couch.  "How
you doing, Honey?" Sharon asked Jane but was answered by Carrie, Jane being
too far out of it to do so herself even if she hadn't had the mask over her
mouth.  "Miss Jane is doing just fine, Miss.  Don't you worry about her,
Sasha is making sure she is comfortable.

   "Now this will probably be the worst bit, Miss." Carrie lied as the wax
under Sharon's armpit glazed and was quickly removed.  It was all Sharon
could do to stop herself crying out, but somehow she managed it.  "Good
girl, Miss." Carrie approved as she applied the wax to Sharon's other
armpit.  "We don't want Miss Jane to think it will be painful do we?"

   With her arms, legs and back clear of hair Sharon assumed Carrie had
finished but then she heard a light buzzing sound as Carrie said.  "Just
your Bikini line now, Miss.  We wouldn't want any stray hairs showing if
they decide to do a swimwear shot would we?"

   Sharon felt the electric clippers trim around the edge of her mound,
much closer to her lips than she had ever dared do.  Then she felt Carrie's
breath on her, blowing away the stray hairs.  "Nearly done, Miss." Carrie
said as Sharon felt the warm wax cover her pussy, expertly avoiding any
sensitive areas.  "Here we go, Miss." Carrie said as she flicked the edge
of the setting wax before ripping it, and the remains of Sharon's brush,
away.

   Sharon's breathing was still rapid as Carrie assured her that everything
was Ok and that it was time for her next treatment.  She helped Sharon down
from the couch asking her not to remove the eye mask just yet.  "Let me
help you with your slippers, Miss." Carrie said bending and sliding
Sharon's feet in to a new pair of mules, identical to the first except that
the fluffy top was dark blue and the heel 2 inches high.  "Now just slip on
your robe, Miss." Carrie encouraged guiding Sharon's arms into the short
dark blue stain silk gown and then fastened it loosely.

   "If you'd like to come with me, Miss.  This is where your treatments
diverge.  You'll see your daughter later, Miss.  Sasha will take good care
of her won't you, darling?"

   "Yes, mom." Sasha said with a wicked grin that neither Sharon nor Jane
could see.

   Carrie led Sharon out through the door into the corridor and across to a
door the same colour as her robe and slippers.  Once inside Carrie gently
removed Sharon's eye mask.

   The room was painted the same dark blue and Sharon found it hard to
distinguish shapes other than another couch like the one in the waxing
room. Carrie removed Sharon's wrap and helped her onto the couch lying face
down wincing as her red-hot skin pressed against the welcoming cool leather
of the bench.  "Now, Miss your eyes still seem a little red let me put this
on for you.  Another cold gel mask covered Sharon's eyes, so dark blue that
she couldn't see anything.  "Just relax, Miss.  Your masseuse will be here
shortly." Carrie cooed softly as she left Sharon alone returning to help
Sasha with Jane.