With a little fear in her voice, she replied, “Never!” “We’ll change that.” I stated.“You can turn around. “I don’t like fucking a ...airy hole, so I’m going to let you pleasure me with your mouth and later we will shave you.” I finished with, “Grab a pillow and get on your knees.” She did as she was told and started to suck me off. “You can play with yourself if you would like.”She grabbed the base of my cock with one hand and started playing with herself with the other. She started to. I couldn't tell what she was doing butI felt her press something against my eyelid and pat it down with herfinger. She worked on the other eye, then told me to open them. My eyes felt sticky, but after an adjustment, I was able to open them. Icould feel long lashes brushing against my face. She took out blush and finally some lipstick. When she was done, shestepped back to look at her work. Lastly, she pulled out a long blondwavy wig. Allison dabbed some of the glue into it and they. Zits? Yep, I can see two right now that even that amount of make-up can’t hide. Appetite? Gone. You haven’t had breakfast in a week. Two more weeks of this and schools could use you to show what can happen to the unwary whenever very bad people get into power. And that laugh of yours is beautiful – it makes me feel warm and happy inside, it makes my heart sing in harmony. But right now that laugh could crack crystal!“God! Don’t even get me started on the mood swings. You downright refused to. Charlie was tall and skinny with a mop of light brown hair tied into a ponytail. Wes was a short, with curly dark brown hair, and beginning to show the beginning of a beer belly. They were both in their early twenties, dressed in jeans and T-shirts. They normally didn?t act like Good Samaritans, either. Today, they were coming back from a three-day beer and pot party, and they felt particularly ?mellow?.?What?s the trouble, old guy,? Charlie said.?Hey, you know you got a flat,? Wes.