She slapped her ass with her hand."You can spank me if you want Sam," she said.I smiled and slapped each cheek with my hand. Beverly giggled and moane....Beverly then flipped over on to her back. She then spread her legs and lifted her bare feet into the air, pointing her toes. Her fingers moved down to her pussy, and I was pleasantly surprised to see she was shaved smooth down there and she had large labia.She told me to move close to her and stroke my cock. I watched her intently as her fingers. Then did as close a shave as possible and moisturized my face. With the change in water, some of you know, you can look like you tried to commit 'Hari-Kari' when you shave. I am no exception! Lots of little red raised areas formed from the close shave. My thought was 'Oh S***! This is going to make the makeover harder to do'!A check of the clock said I had to run or be late, so no more procrastinating, out the door I went. The drive was only about ten minutes to the store, a very short ten. "I could see him flush as his anger began to get the better of him. It was time to wait him out."Very well. I want to know just what that business is about. As far as I can tell, my father is about to squander hundreds of thousands of dollars or more on some ridiculous scheme to restore old cars. I'm here to put a stop to it." Oh, really. Have you discussed this with your father? After all, it was his idea, and as far as I know, it is still his money." Don't give me that, Keating. This is your. I’ve never been the trusting kind, but lately, I’ve developed a special animosity towards the men and women I meet. I’ve given up on things like love and friendship. Everyone is after everyone. The man or woman you meet always wants something from you. Or you want something from them. It’s not about friendship, love or loyalty anymore. It’s all about people and what they want. In this universe, why should I bother with trust? I don’t know a single person who hasn’t been betrayed. Women betray.