"She's not due back forages yet". He checked the clock beside the bed; it was just after 1:30pm."Would you like to do my hair?"Peter picked up a brush...and began to run it through his friend's hair.While he was doing this he spotted a set of curling irons on the floor bythe table, without asking he picked them up, plugged them in and turnedthem on. A few seconds later he was carefully adding a few subtle curlsto the bottom of his friend's hair, quickly transforming it into abeautiful new style.. Quickly, but carefully, he folded the suit and mask and placed them in the duffle bag. Grabbing a set of his own clothing, the boy quietly made sure he looked normal and began dressing.The father had been very embarrassed by the incident with his daughter and was pondering for a good deal of time whether he should talk to her about it. After all, she was only fourteen and she was primed for sexual activities. But then on second thought, he decided that it would be better for his wife to do it. I whispered in her ear,"You feel wet and ready, you're absolutely soaked down there. Are you going to let me make proper love with you tonight?" I really, really want to, but I'm frightened of getting pregnant. I'm not on the pill and I haven't noticed you using anything. I don't know what I'd do if you gave me a baby." If that's all that's stopping you, you needn't worry. I'll pull out before I come. Promise."She made no reply just pulled my face back to hers and spread her legs a little. He fell off and landed in an ungainly heap right in front of the advancing clockwork metal head. It did not stop. Heavy metal feet crunched down on Jackson, first breaking his legs, then crushing his vertebrae to powder, before finally shattering his skull like an egg.It was as painful as it sounded.The unseen figure slapped a scaly hand against its forehead."Oh my, you really are stupid," it said. "Looks like you're going to need some help."It rummaged through a collection of items in a bowl.