Dressed for the Don

"AAAAAIIII!!!" Nora screamed. She yanked her hips back from the blistering hot wax. "What the hell is this?"

"This is our innovative procedure for intimate waxing," the esthetician said, holding up a wooden spatula. "A Brazilian Wax."

"I have a better name for it: Torture!" Nora shouted.

She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself as the esthetician pressed another strip of hot wax against her