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His gaze slowly drifted up to her knees, and then her thighs. The soft white skin-it all looked so smooth. She watched him, marveling at how he seemed to memorize every detail of her. It made her feel so warm inside, to know that the sight of her body captivated his attention so much.

When his gaze fell upon her pussy, he was taken aback. He cocked his head and met her gaze. She suddenly got self-conscious and sat up.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

He was staring at her bush, or more precisely. the lack thereof! There was no hair on her mons, just a thin strip of dark curly hair that started just above the hood of her clit, went up three inches, and stopped.

He was totally confused. He had never seen any woman that had just a thin strip of hair down there. It was either all over and thick; or, if they were very young, not there yet, or just some fuzz. His head was cocked at an angle and his ears were fully forward, his forehead wrinkled as he tried to figure out why it looked the way it did.

She saw his expression was one of confusion, not disgust as she had feared. She relaxed a little.

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She grinned at him the entire time she talked. Mark's reaction to her question made her chuckle.

"You didn't think I was going into this little test with no idea of what I was talking about, did you?"

"Well, I guess I did to some degree. I'm sorry, Casey. I guess I have to think of something that would convince me, don't I?"

Mark tried to concentrate on some question that would appease his suspicions.

Casey had a sudden idea, a genius one at that. She grinned and chuckled.

"I know, Mark. Let's do something else first, and then if you still don't believe after that, well, I guess we can try it your way. Why don't you talk to Dagomarus, ask him a couple of questions, and I'll go outside so that you can be sure I won't be able to listen in on your conversation? How's that for a test?"

She was smiling at Mark and Dagomarus.

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