The mane of hair on its back waved slightly as it walked forward, two moderately sized tusks protruding from its mouth and a line of spines topped its...head. Truly a terrifying sight, especially for one so helpless and vulnerable. Alyra dared not make a move, her eyes fixated on the creature. Time seemed to crawl to a stop as she held her breath. The beast eyed the room, but turned its red, piercing gaze on her eventually, and began a slow but cautious walk over to the small Sith bound to the. The lady I had seen from the outside was just being helped into a lovely pink mackintosh raincoat. It suited perfectly with her enormously bouffant pinkish grey hairdo hidden under a soft lilac organza headscarf. I smiled at her and she greeted me.I noticed all the hairdressers in the shop where somewhat older ladies, most in their fifties, with very similar hairstyles as the lady just leaving, but with very well built figures. They looked very elegant, dressed in soft pink shiny nylon dresses,. As if, I need worry living with just my son. Soon my thoughts turned to sex they usually do when I drink, so I untied my robe and began stroking my nipples and squeezing my breast and daydreaming about my sons father that was the only thing he was good for. Soon my fingers found my my damp slit as I teased my clit and ran my fingers over and into my vagina. Soon I was moaning and heard myself so I looked around me and went pffft I was to drunk and feeling sorry for myself to care. I stood up. ."Mom rolled her eyes. "There are no secrets in this town, silly," she winked. "Not with chatterboxes like Nancy Watson around on gossip duty!"Uh. Yeah. Of course. I sure could tell Mom a couple of stories she didn't know about that woman and no mistake. But she was right. It was everything about a girl but not the one she was thinking about."No, Mom," I smiled ruefully, "and her name is Debbie. She's in my College class." Well," she replied as she raised her eyebrows, "would it hurt so much to.