I don't know if Iwas embarrassed or on an emotional high from the intoxicating smells andfeelings of hairlessness but I succumbed to her command to cl...ose my eyesand relax.I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up I had the most beautifullong fingernails I could ever imagine. My hands looked so long andslender with the red polish. It wasn't until I looked in the mirror thatI suddenly knew I would never be recognized, by anyone. My once thin,light brown hair was now a full, thick, long. With that ironic thought passing through our Sandra’s brain, she heard a noise behind her in the empty space. She turned to see two large men, dressed in black boots, black jeans and black tight fitting sweaters, entering the garage. She gulped as one said, ”Well hello Sandra, I am Carl, I talked with you on the phone, about a prospective purchase.”She held out her hand to shake his, sensing something wasn’t right. The other man’s eyes moving up and down her body in a completely obvious,. "Can you smell how horny you make me?" She asked as I sniffed the crotch of her thong, "my pussy has been seeping its fluids onto it all night long with the thought that I got you back here waiting for me to get all the pleasure I want! Do I smell good?" Oh fuck yeah," I responded, "you sure do Chri- MS. Chrissy..."She smiled and said good as she then threw her thong to the floor and told me it's time to taste the real thing!She lowered herself down onto my face, her soaking wet lips of her. How about lunch before your appointment?" Great," she said. "Where?" How about McDonald's?" Oh Uncle Greg," she said, "don't be silly. I can't take Megan to McDonald's"Megan? She'd be there? Greg heard himself saying, "How about Tasting Rooms?" That'll be fantastic," Amy said, "I'm sure Megan's never been there. How about noon? That should give us plenty of time." OK. Where do you go for your hair appointment?" Holt Renfrew," she said. Greg groaned. Only the most expensive place in town. No.