“Sure thing kiddo, make me gorgeous,” was my smart ass reply. “Not much for me to work with,” she countered as she put the cape on me. “A ...feisty one, I like that.” I laughed. She asked if I wanted the regular and started cutting my hair. She was pretty short so she had the chair all the way down and still had to stretch to reach to cut my hair. I noticed pretty quickly she was rubbing her ample bosom all over me because she just couldn’t reach everywhere she needed. I was really enjoying. Live to fight another day.He heard a muffled cry and didn't need to check the source to know that it would be Keith Trotter. Yep, he was getting the 'treatment' again. The desk directly behind Keith (pretty much in the middle of the room) was much sought after because of the opportunity it afforded to torment him during class and today it had been bagged by Jerry Zimmerman. What Jerry was doing, having finished his essay, was leaning forward and continually flicking at Keith's ears with a. After she finished, I turned around and kissed her. Are kiss grew in pashon and are lips opened. Are tongues touched and engaged in a dull of passion. Are kiss broke and I took the wash cloth and soap. I washed her down and then we got out and toweled dry. “I think it’s time we went to bed.” I said. We went to my room and lay down on the bed. I started to explore her body in found her breasts. I grabbed one of her nipples between my thumb and index finger and squeezed a little. Her breathing. “He got put away just for that?”“Well, it’s what the gang did, and how lawless they were. That’s why the judge sent him down. They were into home invasions, where they’d break into mansions whilst the folks were still home, and sometimes they’d acted quite brutal. They’d rough up the men and force the women to strip, and lock any children in cupboards. He said they were only in it for the cash and jewelry, and they’d terrorise the owners until they handed it all over.”“Oh Jeez.” I said, “That.