He ran forward, the ring shifting frantically to keep him contained. His opponents on the field, indeed most of the audience, must have thought it a m...ve of desperation--but father and daughter Basingame knew differently. He had broken their equilibrium for one crucial moment. And so they were the only two who weren't surprised when Marcus suddenly lunged sideways, his momentum swinging around, to engage and dispatch one of the four in a rapid and furious exchange.The remaining three were. He wasn't crazy about having long nails for threeweeks but he had to admit that he absolutely loved the way they made hishands look. He thanked the manicurist profusely. She showed him out andextend her best wishes to the bride to be.He was next taken to the hair stylist. The chairs were in a room withmirrors decorating every wall. The stylist took his hair out of its ponytail and studied his look. She said, "We need to add more length andvolume. Do you trust me?"Heather nodded. His mouth opened wide in a silent scream of agony."You won't miss them," Mandy said, "since you never listen to good advice."Her index finger grew into a talon and at the end of it was a razor sharp claw. She took her time to cut his face open in several places with the claw, smiling sweetly as she did so. He screamed in silence every time he felt the acid burn of his flesh being ripped open."That's what your three thugs did to me, Jefri, old boy. Like it? No? I didn't think so. Now for the. My mums thighs were now beginning to come into view through her shiny black tights."I love you Mum" ,was my reply as I kept stroking my mothers smooth leg.I felt at this point I was going to find out in exactly five seconds what path my relationship with my mother was going to take.I pushed her skirt higher again. With my face on my mothers lap I had pushed her skirt right up to just below my chin. She had most of her thigh exposed to me at this point.The uneasiness was coming through now as I.