I told her I didn't have a thing planned and my wife was actually going to be off work, also. She told me she had done a few drag queen's hair in Penn...sylvania, when she had her own salon. I felt really at ease and realized I eventually would get this gal to set my hair in the shop, something I had been apprehensive in asking. I told her "Putting on a dress for Halloween would be a blast. Hell, I might even come in here on Halloween dressed up and get my hair done." This was all jokingly and we. "I'll consider it while we dine," she said."Perhaps I should feed you?" Brock suggested. He reached for a piece of chilled shrimp, dipped it gently in cocktail sauce and lifted it to Meredith's mouth. She half expected him to smear the red sauce all over her face but instead he held the crustacean in front of her until she bit into it."That would be acceptable for a beginning," she said in a haughty voice. "I believe I shall sit upon your lap while you feed me."Brock slid his chair backward to. “Once they start coming for you, then we can destroy them and their prospects at ruling this school,” Jennifer pleaded with her friend.Cindy took a few moments and, out of the corner of her eye and over Jennifer’s shoulder, caught a couple of the other girls nodding their agreement with what Jennifer said and pleading expressions on their faces. Cindy took a second to lean back against the wall and dramatically released a held-in breath of air toward the heavens.“Do you promise to start hating. The tights she was wearing did little to block any of the force from Brad’s hand. “Keep your hands where they’re at or this will get real bad for you!” Brad said after watching River try to pull her hands off from the wall, “That’s right, keep your hands up there and your ass sticking out!” “Ah! Y-yes D-daddy!” River replied, obeying her dad. There were tears streaming down her face, but at the same time she could feel her panties and tights getting soaked by her own juices around her crotch..