The hair stylist who called me to her chair was named Bonnie.I said that's a pretty name, she said, that's what it means, Pretty.You've got lovely hai..., she said and I blushed, no one ever told me that before.She looked me over and said how do you want it cut?I said, just trim it up and shape it in the back, I like it left full.She said do you want me to cut it longer?Longer, I said, thinking I was joking, how can you cut it longer than it is?She smiled and said, I think you would look so nice. The next hand was shuffled twice Gwen again had nothing and took off her shorts because Cindy had pair of threes and Sharon had pair of tens and Shawn had nothing and took off her shirt because her card count was lowest. Randy again shuffled the cards twice before dealing them Shawn nothing Gwen had nothing the other girls each had pair and after the card were counted Shawn took off her Bra. Randy went to Shawn and cupped her breasts with his hands He sucked on each of her breasts before again. These were the transmitters that worried me the most, other than the worry I had about the generic "Military Radars".I snooped the met' radar carefully, seeing that, like our radar at home, it had two settings. I got the frequency values from their instrumentation, adjusted my radio blob into the frequency the station was currently transmitting, then twitched their dial so I could dial-in the other frequency. That caused the operator to leap to his feet to fix it, and it no doubt puzzled him,. I let out a moan of pain. Mike then repositioned himself forward sliding up, he laid his duck down over my panty covered cock resting it on me. “See how far in this dick going shove your shit in?” I looked down seeing the head pass my belly button, looking up at him I nodded. He slapped the head around my hole, before sliding it up and down my hole, the pink panties pulled to the side.This was it, no turning back now, his head began to apply pressure to my hole, its resistance strong. Then.