He's going to show me the real thing . . . up close. He lifted his shirt and tied it in a knot to keep it out of the way. His underpants were not espe...ially sexy . . . but the hard-on he had underneath them . . . was. I gulped and swallowed hard, as my mouth went dry. Slowly he started to pull down his underpants, the top of them went over the head of his erection . . . making it 'ping' into view. Wow, it was big, and about a foot from my face, pointing straight at me. He started to slowly. You are now the proud owner of the New U Salon. During the previous foreclosure the original owners removed as much incrimination on themselves by scuttling most of the equipment however we still have some basic body and mind modification devices left in abandoned warehouses left in the area. I will tell you a multitude of things on how to make sure we don’t go bankrupt.”Reputation: How are we viewed by the average person. This must be reasonably high or people will start refusing to visit the. That section of me that had been deprived for so long was kicking into gear. I began planning what to wear so as to disguise the fact that I had no bra and panties on.I had planned to wear shorts and a t-shirt,but definitely not now.Funny,I had already made up my mind to obey. The next day was bright and beautiful and hot as are days in July,in South Florida.Heather was all excited as one of her pictures would be in the juried show.She and Phillip and entourage took off early.I told them I. I'm calling now," I declared as I picked up the phone.I passed the word to Tim Showalter and Karl Weaver. When I finally got Ed on the phone, he asked, "Should we go to the hospital? Isn't that what we should do?"My eyes lit up. "That's it. That's what we should do. We should be with Greg's parents and with Coach Caffrey at the hospital."Dad declared emphatically, "NO! It's much too late. You should get some sleep." I'm not going to be able to sleep, Dad. Greg's my friend and teammate. I need.