“Well, I have wanted to fuck that ass for far longer than you want to know. Come on, let’s get out of here and get some privacy.” He yanks me ou... the door and opens the passenger side of his Blazer and settles me in. Pealing out of the bar parking lot he heads down the road a couple of miles and up over the hill by my house taking us deep into the woods. Half way up he yanks the wheel over and parks along a grassy clearing. Climbing out he walks around and opens my door, pulling me out he. "She then glided them across his brow line once more refining her workand switched on her blow dryer before he could utter a word. He wantedto reach up and touch his head, but his arm was trapped under the sheetas it took only a minute to dry his short locks. He looked over, seeingher grab the weft as expertly she lifted and snapped them under hislittle layers.When she finished, she tilted his face forward facing towards his lapand his eyes popped watching long strands slide down the sheet on. Come and bond with our child on this night." There was no lovemaking that night. It was spent in the joy and rapture of being with my baby daughter. In the morning, they left as Ceinwen always did while promising to see me on the next holy day.I was certain that I would see my lover on the vernal equinox. Indeed, she came to me that night, and we spent the whole time renewing ourselves in our lovemaking. When she left in the morning, I felt happier than I could ever remember being. I wondered. 'Sorry Mariel, it's for Joe, he suggested I take one of you and send it to him'.Joe had all my personal information, now he had damning photographic information of me, I felt I was being stripped and my identity taken over, and somehow I suspected this man knew how I was feeling.Finally after a few moments I plucked up enough courage to ask him why Joe wanted my photo.'He keeps a database on his female customers', I sat staring at him with incredulity, 'A database', I repeated, 'Yes he likes to.