"I nodded. As I did that I looked at my fingers and the little art workson the nails. "What do I do with these?" You'll have to make an appointment wi...th the salon. I hope they stillhave some open spots." It's more than a week?" Murphy's Law: Always when you need an appointment, you can't get one.Now it is too late, but tomorrow you should call right away." What about my hair?" You'll have to ask the people who did the work on it. Or go to schoolthat way." But that's too feminine!"She shrugged. From the sound of things, it was the next thing to rape. She said she had actually started to enjoy the sensations when her parents walked in, back early from their night out. Needless to say, all hell broke loose. I guess her father practically beat the shit out of her boyfriend, then kicked him out.Her father locked her in her room the whole weekend, including her birthday. Her birthday was on Sunday, and on Monday morning, when she came downstairs to go to work, he told her she was not to. It also gave me some ability to increase the price, if necessary, in the negotiations. Morgan was happy for me and for herself. This would be her sixth sale but her first without much involvement from her mother. She phoned her mother with the news of the sale. I could hear her mother. “You mean you sold him that old house?”“Yes, Ma’am. He liked the lot at least as much as the house. He’ll take it with everything being left in the garage. It’s only subject to an inspection and final approval on. Try this,” Cadence slipped an object into Selene’s robe.“What did you just give me?” Selene asked while reaching for the foriegn object.“Shhh, don’t get it out here. Wait until you get back to your room. I’m sure someone with your talents in animation will have loads of fun with this. Tata,” Cadence disappeared in a flash.“Well that was embarrassing,” Selene thought as she made her way back to her room. Knowing Cadence, she was most likely about to be the ass-end of a practical joke, but.