His shop ison the south side of the city. He runs a neighborhood shop; everybody knowseverybody else and Tony, somehow, keeps us all separate. When s...tting inthe chair we're each individuals. Tony knows what sports team eachcustomer likes and more personal tidbits, as well.I usually get my haircut first thing in the morning, before going to work.One day, however, I spent a long day on the job and was leaving the citylate. I passed Tony's shop and was surprised to still see dim lights on.I. Things had been moving along nicely in the meantime, the German company had offered a substantial out of court settlement, which Karen had recommended that we accept and we'd agreed a price with Peter for the pub. There was quite a difference (in our favour) between the two amounts so we decided to keep the cottage, at least for the time being and treat ourselves to a holiday.My legs were in dire need of some sun so we decided on the Canary Isles where even in December the beaches are crowded. She brings him a blanket and pillows and can't help but notice when he stands up that has FAT DICK imprint in his shorts and is obviously not wearing underwear. She cant really talk she knows her big plump ass swallows basketball shorts. She's still staring completely out of character just reaches to touch it. "I'm sorry I just had to see if I was trippin or if it was really fat as it looks...... oh shit it's growin". Fatty replies "Well what do you expect? I'm high, tipsy, and I was hopin. How to keep myself tucked even when mygirlie cock got excited.I was more than ready when Lisa had me lay back on the bed and practicetucking my balls up so they went up inside instead of being squishedwhere they could be hurt."Now," said Lisa after we were finished. It's time for my reward, don'tyou think I deserve some cream?" she purred.She slithered to the floor on her knees, "Oh I've been hungry for thissince I saw you laying on this bed crying." I was told.I was a little bit scared, I'd.