Before our next meeting (which is in a few hours) Master ordered me to paint my toenails red and oh yes, Shave my face. . Ouch. I have had a mostouche for over 20 years, and kept a short beard for most of that time. I liked having a beard, it keeps my face warm in the winter, keeps out mosquitos during the summer, and always something to play with and stroke when I want to appear to be thoughtful. This was a very big commitment for me to make. I am not sure if He knows that, but hopefully he will someday.
I drug out the barber clippers, took off the #2 plastic safety, and carefully went to work, as there was moving cold steel against my skin. No Nicks or blood running down my face as i had feared. :)
I douched, then shaved while taking a shower (i have a cutoff valve at the shower head) and spent the next half hour getting smooth for him, as he instructed.
I had to use a lot of powder to blend in the pale spots from my rosy red cheeks.
I'll post to let you know how it went.
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