If she does a good job with our beauty treatments I will do a report on the wonderful services available in small towns."I ask, "Do you really think A...merica would be interested in a report on a local beauty shop?"Samantha surprises me when she answers, "Stacy, I can make anything a news story - all I have to do is present it the correct way. For this I would craft it as the story of how an independent woman moved to the mountains and created her dream job of owning her own business."With that,. "Sarah turned to me with a questioning look on her face."Three wishes left," she said. "Anything you want?"I thought about it. As I saw it, this weekend was going to be sort of a vacation, after which I'd go back to my normal life. I had a couple changes I'd like to make, but I wasn't sure if I wanted to say them in front of Sarah. Even after everything that had happened, I was still embarrassed.But on the other hand, I wouldn't get another chance. And it occurred to me that Sarah could use her. "That's it, good- now. What is your name?"He considers it for a moment, and the fear raises back up as he responds, "I remember it started with a J- but beyond that, nothing." We were afraid of that, but not all that surprised. Anything you can tell us?"He looks around- eventually leading to downward to which he responds with a bit of a chuckle, "Nothing really, just that I'm pretty sure that last time I looked down I didn't have washboard abs and this monster of a dick." Yeah, that kind of. “Are you ready for me?” I nod and relax my muscles. I slow my breathing as he presses his tip to my pucker. The pressure steadily increases as I open up to him and he pushes into me gently. I gasp as my sphincter stretches around him and feel my pulse race at the sharpness of his entrance coupled with the pleasure of his penetration. Ethan strokes my calves and looks to me with a trace of concern. “You’re so tight Missy.” He slowly withdraws from me and fetches lube from the bedside draw,.