“You like this baby girl, don’t you?” he murmurs against me as his teeth tug gently at the barbell that passes through the center of my nipple.I...moan softly and slide one hand to the back of his head my fingers running through his hair. He growls appreciatively and transfers his attention to the other breast.“Kyle,” I moan softly, “please.”His hand cracks hard against my ass.“What did you call me?”“I’m sorry I forgot Sir,”“Too late, follow me,” he stands and guides me over to a huge oak desk,. I asked my girl if she wanted to return the favor and she giggled and said my legs were too hairy to shave, that it would take the rest of the day to get them done.I said no silly, how about you shave my cock for me? "oh my god" she said. "That's hot as hell baby, but I'm afraid I'd cut you and you know how precious your tool is to me". I said "I know sweetie, and I think your pretty safe... it would be pretty tough to cut me with these new style razors they have now". She looked me in the eye. ”Peter said it loudly, loud enough that Emilia could hear it. She was hiding in her closet; she’d sneaked in and carefully hid herself behind some hanging clothes well enough that Martin hadn’t seen her when he was searching the room.Panic overtook her. She knew Sarah’s address was in one of the messages on that phone. They would see it, and they would find Sarah and kill her, and Thomas would be heartbroken.Unless...Stefan walked towards the couch and picked up the cell phone. Flipping it on,. This time I was led over to the row of hair dryers and seated under one.When Cindi lowered the hood and turned it on I couldn't hear anything.Another girl came over with a cart and took one of my hands. She beganfiling my nails and then she coated them with a thick gel, which wasapplied over a form under each nail. While the gel dried she did the sameto the other hand. Going back to the first hand she removed the forms andbegan filed the new extensions. This time she squared off the tips.