One step down the aisle: ‘What on earth does she see in him?’ Another step: ‘He is so old! Over seventy!’ Yet another: ‘And isn’t he the m...eanest old creature?’ One step after the other towards the altar: ‘She only marries him for the money!’ Echoing. And so very true. He is a mean old fart. Add disgusting to that. But also disgustingly rich and hungry for a twenty four year old blonde also known as me. * Four months ago. What good is it that I throw out my mirror with the garbage when his herd. “And where would that put us? We’re a half-hour from Houston in a Pilatus, prospective loads can show up at any of a dozen satellite fields, and WE get to live here in our own little corner of paradise.”“Yeah, Dad ... Remember what they say – anywhere in Houston’s an hour and a half from Houston anyway,” Deena chirped.“True,” Bill sighed. “Less I have to go there, the better off I am.”My Bill hates driving in Houston traffic. We’ve made several trips, goals for museums, restaurants, the. “Ohh,” he said. He lifted my nighty and I breathed heavily as he lowered my panty and started rubbing my pussy. I spat on his cock and licked all over it as he took his mouth to my pussy and licked it. We were in a taboo 69 now both of us writhing as the other pleasured us passionately.I felt as Shyam gently took his cock from my mouth. I knew what it was time for. He faced me and we kissed. I felt my pussy juice in my lips as we French kissed and soon in my mouth as our tongues met. He held. After a thorough inspection I came to the conclusion, thatsomehow my whole body hair was gone, even my pubic hair. While I wastrying to keep calm and remember what could have caused this, itsuddenly hit me. How could a strand of my hair hang into my eyes? Myhair shouldn't even be long enough to do this. In shock I grabbed my hair and found what I already expected. It hadsomehow grown rather long in the last moments. It was now about shoulderlength. Somewhat scared I asked myself, "What the hell.