After she hadfinished another girl ran a cold creamy substance around his hairline withher finger, wrapped a length of cotton around his hairline over... it, and hethen smelled the sweet smell of perm solution when Paris began to squirt theliquid onto each rolled up curl. He sensed he could actually feel itworking. She finished off the second bottle, replaced the soaked cotton withdry, and wrapped a plastic cap over his roller filled head. A dryer waspositioned behind him, the dome lowered over. We ate out at a restaurant and it started getting dark Hey Dad, is it ok if I spend the night at Andrews tonight? Jonathan asked. I was I bit surprised, mostly because my mom always taught me to ask the host first and not to invite yourself…though Jonathan did give me a slight glance as if asking please. To not upset him, plus I didnt mind so much I piped in, Yeah, thatd be cool, what do you think? asking his dad. His dad just laughed, Sure why the hell not? Ive got no problem. Did you ask your. "He slammed on the brakes. "Give me one good reason why I should not handyou over to the police right now." They're lying, I never did anything against anyone. I'll tell youeverything." For the next ten minutes I poured out my story of what had happened tome, leaving out nothing at all. He glared at me. "So you're not a girl atall, and you tricked me into falling in love with you. And you killedKatie Garrett as well." I had no choice, they forced me to dress like this, they forced me tolie to. “This ass is mine, now,” he told her. “Mine.” Michelle rolled over and smiled broadly as she said, “You are a bastard. You’ve shown me something else I’ve never known about, but will have to have again. That was so fucking good!” Ted leaned over to kiss her. “I told you I was going to have your ass and I told you that you’d like it. I wasn’t wrong, was I?” “I don’t think that ‘like’ is a strong enough word to describe how much I enjoyed it,” she said as she pulled him into a kiss. “Can we do.