Yes

"Certainly, princess," Veronica says. She takes Leigh's hand and guides her to the bathroom. She runs the water in the sink til it's warm, then takes a washcloth, wets it, and slowly, meticulously wipes Leigh's face, chest, and stomach. The warm cloth feels lovely on Leigh's skin, and a part of her oddly feels sad to watch the cum disappear.

Veronica finishes cleaning off Leigh's stomach and wipes her pubic hair as well. She sighs. "Sit on the counter," she says.

"Why?" Leigh asks. "What's wrong?"

Veronica looks at her. "Princess, you'll quickly learn that while Darren and I will treat you like royalty, you must obey our orders as though they come from Aaron. Typically, they do."

Leigh blushes and hops onto the counter. The cold marble hits her ass and she shivers. She watches as Veronica pulls a razor and shaving cream from a drawer. "Your master wants you clean shaven," she says, and pushes Leigh's thighs apart.

Veronica applies the cream and slowly draws the razor over Leigh's skin, carefully and expertly taking her hair. There is something erotic about being shaved by another woman, and Leigh feels herself grow wet. Once Veronica is done, she carefully dabs away any remaining shaving cream with her wet cloth, then applies an ointment, taking no care to avoid rubbing her inner labia and clit as she does. Leigh shudders and suppresses a moan.

"There," Veronica says. "Perfectly bare. Now..."