Rozbieranie

Anne greeted them with a calm, professional smile, just as she had Nancy. She told them her role and then asked politely, “Please undress,” gesturing to the donation bins. Silvia yanked her blouse off and threw it into the bin with more force than necessary. The sound made one of the other women jump. She glanced at the woman and saw terror etched on her face. Silvia sighed, forcing herself to tone it down. What was the use of making it harder for these women? Women random dressed, take off, The others were all older than her—one looked like she might be as old as 25. They were all clean-shaven, except for her. Fuck. How embarrassing. My Cunt would be horrible with all this hair.