Actually, it helped, as she was less likely to sniff every interesting smell."We'll stop at Madison Square Park up ahead and I'll examine it." After w...rning her companions, Alice put her whistle to her lips and blasted a shrill call to anyone in the area."While you're busy, I'll check some of the tourist shops nearby and see if I can find a couple more whistles," Earl suggested. "We can reach more people if we spread out and survey a wider region."Alice cocked her head, considering it. "As much. He wants you to go crazy and do something stupid. He wants you in jail."I pulled her to her feet and took her in my arms and held her tight. I didn't know what the hell she was talking about. But I had a guess and I didn't think that I wanted to hear what she was supposed to tell me.She buried her face in my chest and cried like I had never seen a woman cry before. It broke my heart. I could only hold her and try to kiss her and tell her that we would find a way out of this. Every time I tried. Another shampoo then he'll be set inappropriate curlers and pins, hair net and pads placed and under a dryerhe'll go. While his hair drys will, we'll give him a manicure. Fivecoats of clear polish on the fingers. We've found it's very important togive clients their manicure while they sit under the dryer. Like manyfirst-timers he may complain to you later about how tight his curlerswere, how hot the dryer was and how long we kept him under it but todayespecially we have a lot of men scheduled. " Can you blame me? I bet you're getting all wet, aren't you?" I can't help it." She leaned back against him, breathing heavily, gently rolling her hips. "Is this what getting drunk feels like? Which one would you like to fuck?"He couldn't help but thrust against her. "Either. Both." Umm. Me, too. What's it called when you do more than one at a time?" Double something. Double penetration."Her hands drifted to her chest, began squeezing. "I feel crazy, J. So damned horny. I need to touch myself..