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all the details. James spoke in a hushed voice to the woman behind the counter, although Becca heard him order the Fidelity Especial, before the tall blonde picked up the phone.
    So now here she was, being whisked off by another woman who was slightly older. Becca turned to see the black curtain close behind her and James leaning against the counter to continue his conversation with the receptionist. She briefly wondered if they were still discussing her, but when the woman said her name was Janet and insisted that she disrobe, Becca’s attention was brought back to her current situation.
    “Excuse me, but what’s the Fidelity Especial?”
    Janet laughed and placed a white towel on the table in the center of the room. “You must be one of Ms. Van Camp’s new applicants. Every newcomer asks the same question.”
    “You make it sound like there are a lot of us.” Becca was having a hard time coming to terms with the fact there were that many women who possessed her yearnings.
    “Enough that we’ve got a specific process for those special clients from the Order,” Janet replied. “There are two of us that Ms. Van Camp trusts to do the job, me and Valerie. But per the nondisclosure contract we signed, we really aren’t supposed to talk about the other women. Just know you aren’t alone, dear. Now, as I said, please disrobe and we’ll make you presentable for your men.”
    Becca waited until Janet walked out and closed the door behind her before she started to undress. As she placed each piece of clothing on the chair, Becca couldn’t help but wonder about the other women. Were they for other men or had Lane and Ross used the placement agency before, and why had Janet referred to it as the Order? Janet had never really said what the Fidelity Especial was and Becca found herself a little self-conscious as she scooted on the table and covered herself with the towel that she was provided. What did the other women look like? Were they like her, or what Becca assumed earlier about the type of woman Lane and Ross would find attractive? Images of their heated gaze returned, producing that initial reaction of arousal. Becca grabbed the towel around her breasts and tightened her grip. She shouldn’t be having that type of reaction when she was about to—what was about to happen?
    “Knock-knock,” Janet said, her voice coming from behind the door.
    “Yes,” Becca replied, then tried to suppress a small cough. “I’m ready.”
    “Wonderful.” Janet entered and then closed them inside the small room. It suddenly appeared smaller. “Now, a few questions. Do you shave or wax?”
    “My legs? I shave.”
    “And your underarms?”
    “Uh, shave.” Did women actually wax their underarms? That seemed so silly when all it took was a few strokes every morning with a razor.
    “And your vagina and anal area? Some women find waxing a tad bit uncomfortable, but it’s not really painful. If you’ve never had it done, I will count to three with every wax strip so that can prepare yourself. Afterward, we’ll bleach your anal area. Ms. Van Camp is very particular about pubic hair being completely removed, along with any discoloration. You are not to have any hair on your body other than your head and eyebrows.”
    Becca’s mind went blank for a moment. Suddenly, she understood what the Fidelity Especial meant. Sure, she trimmed around her bikini area, but Becca had never done anything more than that. Janet was very patient with her throughout the waxing of her legs and underarms. It turned out not to be as painful as Becca had imagined.
    “Now, I’m going to flip up the towel. I’d like you to separate your legs.”
    Becca’s face flushed as Janet did exactly what she had said, and pulled the towel up so that her pussy was exposed. The cool air of the room washed over her folds. As Janet’s fingers tapped on her skin, Becca did as instructed and separated her legs. The act was far from sensual, but Becca couldn’t help