We checked in and made our way to the room, and started to unpack. I had one small bag that I thought Mindy would be interested in. Well, maybe intere...ted is not quite the right word.“Come over here” I said “I’ve gotten something for you”Mindy came over a bit tepidly and stood there waiting.“All women love jewelry, so I brought you some.” She looked skeptical, as well she should have. “Here is a necklace for you” I said as I pulled out a spiked dog collar.“Ha Ha” Mindy deadpanned.“Put it on” I. Gingerly I searched through his jacket hung up in the wardrobe...nothing there apart from a receipt for a dvd. I made a point of coughing quite loudly but he didn't stir....maybe...maybe they were in his pocket. I crept round behind him. This was too weird feeling round daddy's pockets for a key. Wooops sorry about that dad...guess you dress to the right then. Ah there they are...success. I cautiously slipped my hand into his right trouser pocket and located the key ring with my finger tip when. She then transferred thisinto three bottles and began to coat each and every hair on my head with thecold liquid. It smelled like ammonia. "Now we need for this to sit for a while. So sit tight and I will be back."She said. I sat in the chair hoping my color would turn out like I wanted it. Itslightly burned my scalp, but not overbearingly. I did not know how long ithad been, but she finally returned. "Okay Michelle, let's rinse it out and see the new you!" She rinsed my hair for a good ten. ' She struggled to move, deciding to throw the danger of the possibility of jail time to the wind if she could just bring her overheated body to make a move. Her dizzy head lifted and she sat up and swung her legs around, preparing to actually stand up. “Oh my god, oh my god. I am so sorry, I’m so embarrassed!” The southern girl's voice snapped some reality back into the haze of throbbing arousal that was Destiny's mind. “The heat, I must’ve drifted off, I must’ve forgotten you were here!”.