Being drug-free meant I couldkeep all my earnings, so I planned carefully.A full bath with baby oils added to soften my skin was followed with myfirst... full shave. I often thought of this procedure, but was afraid tohave to explain the smoothness to my wife who often told me she likedme hairy. If she liked it so much, why wouldn't she lick my nipples orballs, like I asked? No matter now. The hair was gone, especiallyaround the genitals. I covered myself with vanilla scented lotion tofurther. I just keep it for self-defense. So far I've never had to use it. But on the road you never know what kind of guys you'll run into. I was still speechless. He reached over and popped in some kind of "Torch and Twang" country tape. I guess to help calm me down. He then put his hand on my leg, confirming it was okay. I reached over and tried to cover the bulge in his pants with one hand; which was a hopeless attempt. I could feel the huge snake in his pants quivering under my palm. He. Acting swiftly, Bonnie wedged in between the pair. "No, Ray," she appealed as this man-monster snarled at their cowering daughter."What the hell's happened to my damned car? How many times have I told you?" he bellowed, causing Ally's pretty face to contort and the tears to flow readily once more.I began to feel even more sorry for the girl, almost willing to accept responsibility for the accident if somehow it got her off the hook. But I was confined to the sofa, able only to spectate. The. I was tired and numb. I knew I would need to join the demon as a lover. I would need to be at my best tonight at Passion Mill. I didn’t see how either of those would be possible. I gave Lord Oliver the time he requested.We retired to the sex room. He brought a five-liter bucket, over half full, which he began to heat. He suggested I make myself comfortable in a nest that wouldn’t leak too badly. I found a flexible shell and some blankets in the room’s supplies.Lord Morgan began to stir as we.