She sat him in a chair letting the back down and beganwashing his hair. She quickly filled it with conditioner as he sat thererelaxing as he soon look...d up, seeing Olga."Ok, bite down for just a bit more Alan," said Olga, rubbing at hisbrows. "This will be a breeze after the Brazilian, honey."Alan grunted a few times as she ripped away at his eyebrows and then tookher tweezers, pulling away a few more hairs on each side. She nodded,looking down at him before he became curious, looking at her. I tried to ignore her, but time and time again I found myself drawn back to her profile.Jane was being remarkably open and upfront. The more often I read the profile the more naive she seemed.Profile:I've just started at Uni and, thanks to the tuition fees, I need some financial help. I'm not talking about designer dresses and Gucci bags—just help me avoid the drudgery of a job. In return, I will be yours exclusively. If you're married, I will be your secret girlfriend. Not interested in one. Just then I was startled out of my thinking by my phone ringing I went over to it the only way to answer was by picking up the pen in my mouth and using the end of it as a finger. It was my wife's number so I swiped on the video call and up it opened.there in front of me was my wife naked on our bed with the words fat fuck slut wrote on her belly she waved at me laughed then took the phone from whoever was with her and turned it around. There in my own bedroom stood around the bed were three. " That would be very nice, thanks Rosie, I will ring back Dad in the meantime. Has Ben come back from office,." Kathleen could make anyone her slave with her soft, gentle voice. Rosaline followed Kathleen and replied, "Madam I have not seen him so far."Kathleen waved the question away as irrelevant making her Rosaline less conscious that she could not be sure if her husband was back from work. Kathleen and her Rosaline entered her personal suite. The main entrance opened into a living space,.