I don't know how to take care of my hair, or put on makeup, or..." Oh, Debra!" Katy Oakman exclaimed and jumped up off the kitchen chair where I'd fou...d her looking off into the distance with a forlorn expression. "Sit down. I'll brush out your hair."That I'd asked for her help seemed to please her, I noticed, so I handed her the brush and comb and sat down.When she started brushing my hair, I said, "I don't like my hair, Mother. May I go to a beauty parlor?" Yes, of course you can, Debra. What. "Have you been drinking? I can smell whisky on your breath, are you drunk?" I've had a drop or two of the uisge beatha, what of it?" the man asked, no remorse in his tone.Donnie noted the use of Gaelic and guessed that at least he was still somewhere in Scotland. The man's response grated though."'What of it?' What fool ventures alone and drunk out onto the water at night-time?" Donnie asked."Mind your tone wae me, laddie. I'll have you know that I am Alexander McGregor and I believe I am Chief. Betty whimpered her frustration. She was fighting to obey but her orgasm was screaming to come out and she didn't think she could hold it back much longer. "Oh God, please please let me cum Robert! I can't, I need to cum, please!" she begged desperately. "I am going to cum with you, Betty. I am going to cum, get ready, here it cums, NOW! Cum for me Betty NOW!" he said loudly. "OHHHFUUUCKKKKMEEE!!" Betty screamed out as her world exploded. Her orgasm hit her like a runaway freight train and she. That lastedall through her grabbing my feet and wiping the poop from my bottomand finally finishing my change. She sat me down on a long couch inher office before saying, "Stay there, let me go throw this in a trashcan outside and then we need to talk..."'Shit...' I thought to myself, 'things were going too well today...'When she returned, she sat down on the couch opposite of me and asked."Why?" Why?" I asked in surprise. "Why what?" Why did you give up and come here?"I looked at her, we'd had.