Come with me please."I sat in the chair not knowing what to expect, and after Jeri and Iselected a style from her book, she washed my hair, and starte... cutting.All she said she did was trim it, layering it so it would be easier forme to take care of and look better. No perm, no hair coloring, just atrim, but when she was done, my hair never looked better. Looking in themirror I saw what I could look like if I managed to master doing my ownhair. Mom and I went home and I put away the clothes we. . you shouldn't..." and her voice trailed off to a soft urgent whine as the boy's digit found her magic mound of joy. "Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhh, Peter it feels so good," she whispered."It'll feel a lot better if you'll let me..." he started, with his free hand placing her hand in his crotch."Oh, it's so big!" she gasped unzipping his pants and taking his throbbing lance in her hand."Let's get it in Kimmie. I want you so badly!" Oh Peter I want to, but... Mom..." Your mom's not here, Kimmie. You. I liked your idea of how to start the day better, else I would have stopped you.”“Yes, My Lord. Thank you.”“But we are just a touch behind schedule. We only have eight hours, if that. Let’s not waste them. Maybe we should shower together to save time.”“Mmmmmm Your wish is my command, Lord.”I smacked her ass one more time and rolled us over so I could get up. She was a moaning, writhing mess as I disengaged and went to start the shower.By the time she got there the shower was good and hot, and. ’ It had been a bad breakup. Kyle had sobbed and threatened and tried to blackmail her. She shouldn’t be here, not with Kyle, but part of her wanted his desperation. A dark little part of herself liked how much Kyle had needed her. David didn’t need her, not obsessively, not like Kyle had. David didn’t need anyone like that. She was a monster. She did horrible things to people. She’d warned David at the start, and he hadn’t believed her. She lay on Kyle’s bed and he fucked her. She didn’t move,.