”Danka came very close to tearing off her nun outfit and storming out. Dressing up as a True Believers’ nun was absolutely the last disguise she w...nted to wear, and now, on top of everything else, that idiot had the nerve to insult her speech. However, she had long since learned to never let her temper get the best of her. It was heavily snowing outside, her hosts had taken back their donkey, she was in a strange city with no money, and she did need to return the favor Ernockt had done for her.. It was a typicalladies salon that did hair, nails and other beauty treatments. Therewere a few ladies sitting around having various treatments, and a younggirl behind the counter."Hi, I have an appointment with Alan," I said as softly as possible."Oh, what name is it?" she said.I realised at this point that they only knew me as Emma."Emma," I said and she gave me a very strange look.A minute later, an obviously gay male came out from the back of thesalon. I realised this must be Alan and I just. It turned out that nobody knew I was alive, and that was why they didn’t call or write. Very strange.”After that, he asked me about my psychological care at the hospitals I had been in. I shook my head. “In all the time I spent with them, I only saw one decent psychiatrist, a doctor in Germany. He wanted to help. Just about everybody else wanted to get me out of their office as quickly as possible. They gave me some Prozacs and sleeping pills and told me to get a good night’s sleep. Otherwise,. Monica kissed me longer, with her mouth open to take my tongue.When our lips parted, Juana followed her with a steamy, open mouthed kiss that made my cock jump.“Juana, kiss Monica the same as you kissed me,” I said, as we lay with our faces only inches apart.“May I, Monica?”“I think I would also like to kiss you, Juana, please do.”“Each of you touch the others breasts as you kiss, then I want to know what you felt when you’ve kissed,” I told them as they moved off me, then leaned their upper.