The chili powder, too. Ooh, Laura, this is one of my favorite brands!”“Is it? I’ve never—”“How is that one of your favorites! We’ve neve...r had that in the house before! Stop cackling! Moom!”“You’ve never looked under all those packs of ramen, have you, sweetie?”“Ooh, this is good, Dot! It’s not as spicy as I thought it would be, though.”“It has such a great flavor, don’t you think? Might be hard to tell if you’re just trying it on your finger and not with real food.”“No, I really like it! I’ll. Stace was the ringleader of the group, she had the strongest personality and usually had set the tone for their activities together. She was a curvaceous brunette with a rockabilly style, who wasn't afraid to flaunt her big breasts, wide-hips, and thick ass. She was the only one of the foursome who wasn't going to college, opting instead to apprentice with a local tattoo artist. Her friends knew she was bisexual, but they didn't know what kind of kinky fantasies she harboured about her friends. " Just sit down; I'll use the towel to dry your hair."I could then feel her breast press up against my shoulders, as she started to dry my hair, and massage my scalp. As usually happens, all good things must ultimately end, and eventually she started to brush and comb my hair. Julie and Tess both thought it looked nice, and when I got the pat on my shoulder, (the international sign that the haircut is over), I went to my bathroom to check out my haircut in the mirror. What I saw in the mirror. There was little joy to be taken from his success in the business world.What joy he did find, he found with Helen. She seemed to be accepting andunderstanding but he could sense a certain distance, a wall if you will,had been erected protecting herself from his inner woman.He treated her royally and maintained his posture as the man of the house.To admit any weakness was simply taken as a sign of failure. "I thought Imarried a man, not a woman," she had said to him more than a few timesbefore.