Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 116

"Mm, was she naked...on top of the covers?"

"Dick."

"Don't pretend you wouldn't get a boner if your sister, one of the hottest girls in school, happened to be naked. Fuck, I can't imagine having to live with Deana, Gloria and your mother. I'd be hard all day, every day."

"That's because you're-"

"I'm not the one who made out with my sister. Has anything else happened since you two were-"

"No, nothing, nothing is going to happen, and if you kiss Becky, you'll know it's not a good thing."

Jason didn't say anything after that, and the look on his face was similar to the one he had when he heard Beaver Dam Road. Something was up, and he planned on finding out what, before the day was over.

The justification and motivation for getting the spy camera had been lost in all the psychological twists and turns it had induced. Candy had stopped questioning when or why she was using it, and her guilt only lasted until the window lit up with the voyeuristic images. What you don't know, doesn't hurt you, she thought, and nobody would ever know.

Someone in a coma doesn't know they're like a dead person unless they come out of it. She hadn't even realized she had suffocated the real Candy. Evan's attention had been her life support system. The camera had jolted her into consciousness. Would seeing Sally nurse sneaky-peeky back to health? It was a scary thought. It might be better if the old Candy only had life in her secret world. behind locked doors.

Deana's early morning shave had set the stage for Candy's day; her work wasn't getting done. The girl's brazen act sent Candy's mind back in time to her first shave. Of course, Sally was the instigator. Her big sister had walked into their bedroom and tossed her towel on the bed. It was normal for them to walk around their room naked, and it wasri't unusual for her to secretly look at Sally's body. It wasn't the kind of body you got used to seeing, no matter how many times she had peeked at it. That morning, she wasnt sneaking a peek, she was staring. The thick, red mat of hair she

was so familiar with, was gone. The hairless flesh was white,

standing out as much as Sally's giant tits and cherry-red nipples.

Sally caught her looking, smiled and said, "You like it this way?"

Candy should have pretended she hadn't noticed. "Yes, wow, it's so different."

"Feel it," Sally said. "It's smooth."

It was, and Candy held it longer than she expected. Sally said, "Come on, let's get yours done, then you won't have to stare at mine."

It wasn't that long ago when her hairless pussy had finally started to show some peach fuzz. It was a relief because she was a late bloomer and had been embarrassed around her friends. Now she couldn't imagine her pussy without that triangle of strawberry- blonde hair. How embarrassed would she be if someone saw that she was bald again? "I wasn't staring, but it's hard not to notice."

After Sally had undressed her, she said, "Come on." Candy followed her sister.

"Why not in the bathroom?"

"It'll be easier for me to see what I'm doing." Sally said. "Don't worry, nobody will see us."

Candy sat on the kitchen counter, her butt hanging over the edge. It gave her a chill, and her nipples stiffened. Sally pushed her legs apart and placed a hot cloth on her crotch. Her sister would never force her to do anything, so she could have said no, but Candy didn't. She was worried about someone in gym class making fun of her, but the way Sally's smooth, bald flesh felt under her fingers was exciting. She wanted to be like her big sister in every way.

Sally tenderly and thoroughly spread the shaving cream. Candy held her breath and watched, her pussy lips getting hot and tingly. The cool steel sliced across her skin and left it naked, screaming with heightened sensitivity, like a clit at climax. Pressure started building deep inside her pussy tube. Sally grinned, and her fingers pressed down on Candy's labia, flatting the swell for the blade to strip away her hair. She didn't want to get aroused, but a climax fluttered on the brink of release. If she yielded to it, it might consume her, and she'd slide off the counter and crash to the floor.

"Almost done," Sally said. "Close your eyes."