"OK Girl, sit," Kathy ordered. Shania pulled up her panties, making sure to tuck her clit well back and sat demurely at the dresser. "Tsk, your hair i... a mess, watch and I'll show you how to get lots of volume and curl out of it. Now watch," said Kathy as bunched Shania's hair and wrapped an elastic band around the bun of hair. Kathy took a blow dryer and on medium strength began to dry Shania's hair, tugging the loose ends so that her hair dried in an upward direction. Kathy hummed a bit while. After Keythivak and his poison, I’d gleaned every bit of information about the cruel naga. What I’d learned about Antrevia sickened me. “You’re a monstrous bitch!”The woman smiled, her head cocking to the side. “And you have skin just like me. How interesting.”Her sword flicked out. I parried with my war ax, deflecting her thrust from hitting me. I flicked the deadly, curving blade of my weapon at her face, growling. She was the ogre’s handler. She controlled him. She brought him women to. She laid back, her feet resting on his shoulders as she came to a climax, his head firmly buried between her legs, his hands beneath her buttocks. I watched her come to a climax, and a second. He wasnt letting her up with one. I noticed I was fondling my own dick as I watched. Soon I had it out pumping it watching her naked body on the bed her breasts jiggling as he ate out her pussy. At last she pushed him away and he stood up like he was a rejected lover. What a wussy I thought. He turned and. She looks back to me, perky and inquisitive. I rise like molasses to stand beside her, still lost in a daze, still unsure of Sherrie’s meaning or intent. Sherrie’s head gently nudges mine to face the mirror as she slings her arm around my shoulder and looks back at my reflection. My cheeks are obviously flushed. A slight prickling of sweat has started at the bridge of my nose and temples.“C’mon, I have just the thing. “ Sherrie hugs me closer and maneuvers me into her bathroom.“Sit down,” she.