We are just going to have to work at it a bitbecause your hair is so difficult to control. And a longer styleshould look better on you."With that she ...ombed it into more or less the direction Inormally wore it and she cut into it carefully, continuing tocheck the way it lied from time to time. After finishing thecutting, she explained that she had left the hair coming downfrom top of the head, at the back longer and fuller than before,to help control the bits that stick up. "We'll keep growing. The halfling's slim body stood still, her ear pressed against the metal.Every heart beat grew the tension inside of me. Minutes had passed as she worked the lock. I did not say a word. I would not interrupt her concentration without need. I stood still, my breathing shallowed, my senses keen.I waited with the patience of a hunter.A distant boom rocked the palace, followed by a second and a third. I frowned, swallowing. They were faint, muffled. Far away. Was it part of the celebration. Was. The source of my manly pride haddisappeared. Only a flat triangle remained. And it was so smooth!I am sure no one noticed me on the way back to my seat but it felt likethe whole world was staring at my crotch. It was hard to walk. My usuallong, confident strides were replaced by slow, tentative, and weird steps.I hope no one thought that I had recently got my ass fucked. It was alsohard to sit. My clitty's (considering my state of mind, it shouldn't behonored by the name dick) head pressed on. I interrupted with, "If you all want to go to the same place, what'll work easier is if the host or hostess of the destination room - which is Mom in this case - says, 'House, take us down please.' The house has been watching and listening so it's got a good idea who 'us' means. If it's unsure about someone, it'll leave them where they are so they'll have to issue their own instruction. Try that, Mom."Mom recited, "House, take us down."All the females disappeared.Dad, Prof and I stayed where we.