"Why...why what?"

"Why did you remove it?"

"Um..." For the hundredth time that day, she was stymied. "Well...that's what one does. I've always done so."

"Even before you were sent to me?"

"Yes."

"Who were you doing it for? You weren't married, and I happen to know for a fact that you hadn't taken a lover...so why?"

She frowned, his caressing thumb still pressed against her sex was making it hard to think straight, even so she tried to consider the question. "I don't know. I suppose because smooth skin is more pleasant to the touch...and it makes one look younger and more beautiful. Humans and virgins...remember. I've believed you've...