The gal who cut my hair talked nonstop and wanted to know all about my date tonight, where I was going, and who I was taking. When I told her that I a...tually had five dates for a big party tonight she almost shaved my head.Accidentally, of course.Instead, she called one of the guys who worked there over and told him I needed special treatment. That made me nervous, but this guy was more of a traditional barber than a hair dresser and he wrapped a hot towel around my face and then proceeded to. She seemed much more chipper and bubbly than I expected after the night she had. Her infectious and upbeat attitude had me smiling back like an idiot. “I found some coffee in the cabinet," she went on without missing a beat. "I hope you don't mind if I brewed a pot. I needed a cup after last night and I figured you'd probably want some too.” “Much needed,” I yawned, wondering if she hadn't already drank an entire pot. Holly continued to bounce around the small kitchenette as I shuffled over to. "What's so secret about these outings? Who set them up, anyway?" I asked."I can't tell you why all the secrecy. Your Great-great grandfather Micah started the outings along with his brothers and the other male members of the family." I have noticed that you and my uncles who married into the family go to the these outings. Why is that?" I inquired."We are invited to the outing just after our marriage into the family. We also have to sign a contract and a trust is established which can be. So light it is, she wonders why it does not tickle, rather it leaves faint trails along her body as if of meteors, bright and warm, as it journeys along her sides and over her buttocks, down her legs and back again, faintly brushing between her thighs. Shelli sighs, and rolls over. Suddenly, the sense of another presence in the room is far more palpable. Yet, her eyelids are so heavy, it is all she can do to barely open them…watch a shadow within shadows hovering above her. Alarms go off in.