“You’re going to enjoy thissssss…” Yanna whispered seductively into Dawn’s ear, her forked tongue lightly brushed her ear.Upon hearing this,... Dawn’s mentality changed. Deep down she was still horrified, but the naga had planted the thoughts in her head. She felt as though she was watching from outside her body as Yanna slowly licked her neck. Her arms were no longer being pinned down, but she could not move them. All she could do was gaze with forced admiration into the eyes of her. “Hey Mrs. Zhou we have a delivery.”Wu Mei said, “Can’t. You send delivery mans all home.”“Mrs. Zhou you do the delivery then.”“I can’t. Last bus 15 minutes. Need go home.”“Do the delivery or get another job bitch. You think you can come to this country and just work when you feel like it? Take the delivery car home and bring the money in the morning.”Wu Mei almost cried. She was so tired and now this. “And don’t forget to tell them you’re Uncle Sam’s helper!”Bad lightening storm, the roads were. And now Ihave the two prettiest girls ever." Well you just wait till Tim sees the three of you," said the stylist. Inall there were six stylists working the three of them. As they weregetting their hair styled. Another was working on their nails.When they were done Colleen held her hand out spreading her fingerslooking at her nails. Stacy hugged her, "You do that just like any othergirl. She giggled, "Ask Tim to look at his nails sometime, you'll seewhat I mean."Colleen giggled, "Boys curl. The third blow falls and it's worse than the second. Then the fourth and the fifth and then I lose count as my back turns to fire and burning heat, and I writhe while trying not to writhe as she moves around me, forbidding me to move as each lash falls, my teeth gritted, eyes screwed up, clenched, clenched hands, the world shrunken to the pain of her blows and the knowledge that she is inflicting it on me, deliberately, with pleasure and enjoyment, and that somewhere I welcome it.At last, at.