To my surprise the barber was not a man but abeautiful woman. It turned out it was not a barber shop but a beautyparlor. Before walking away she stare...d at me and told me "what can I dofor you boy?" Her voice was kind of soothing. Finally I answered herthat I wanted to get my hair cut. She smiled and invited me to one ofthe chairs in the parlor. I obeyed her and sat down in the pink chairshe indicated me.She began washing my hair and asked me about the style I wanted. I toldher I wanted to get. . Ne les laissez pas faire je vous en prie... Je ferai ce que vous voudrez.?-???????? Madame Sanderson, je peux le faire transf?rer dans un lieu s?curis? pour le reste de son s?jour... Il lui doit lui rester un mois ou deux ? tirer...Vicky approuva de la t?te et il continua :-???????? J'ai vu ce qu'ils vous faisaient au parloir, ils vous pelotaient, sous la table ils vous doigtaient, n'est ce pas ??Vicky arr?ta le sergent dans son ?lan et elle railla :-???????? Ils me molestaient, et pas un. And no one else could see...reaching out your long fingers touched my hard shaft through my pants... i could feel the electricity surge through me... and my manhood leaped...you looked into my eyes all the time your hand touched and caress my groan....the wicked look in your eyes told me something was about to happen.... you look at me and lean forward again your soft warm breath touches my ear as youwhisper ... i have a sudden urge to suck on your cock... i tried to capture my composure as my. I was wetter than I had ever been. He moved his head closer, fanning his tongue against my clit. I couldn't help myself, I moaned and grabbed a handful of his curly wet hair. This spurred him on more, he began so suck it while increasing the pace of his finger. His tongue was doing things to me that hadn't been done before. I looked down at him as he was munching me, his broad muscled shoulders tense. I moved my good leg between his, rubbing his erection through his sodden board shorts. He.