I usually get my haircut first thing in the morning, before going to work.One day, however, I spent a long day on the job and was leaving the citylate... I passed Tony's shop and was surprised to still see dim lights on.I decided to stop in and get a trim. The shop was empty, even though thed****s were closed, I could make out someone sweeping the floor. The doorwas locked so I knocked and a voice said that the shop was closed. Iknocked again and Tony poked his head around the curtain. He. “So much for defending your honor,” he said as he scooped me up, threw me over his shoulder, and carried me out and into the tub. “It could have been worse,” he said as he placed me on his lap, face to face. “They could have seen us like this …” His lips plunged into mine for a deep, long kiss. He held onto my back with one hand to keep me from floating away as he grabbed onto on one of my breasts and softly kneaded. My nipple turned hard against the slow motion of his palm massaging against. "We've got a spare 24-3B guidance module, Jameson. All we have to do isget it up to the capsule somehow. Have you got any ideas how we canmake that kind of service call? I don't."Jameson slowly shook his head. "No, I don't either." Clearly, he had noidea what to do next."He might not, but I've got an idea, General," said Spider-Woman as sheswung in through the open window."Spider-Woman?" snapped the General. "How did you get in here?" Hestared at her for a moment. "What do you have in mind?". Karen's fora while. Daddy and Momma were taking me on a trip to meet otherrelatives. I was 2 at the time. For the next two weeks, I was dressed andtreated like a boy. Funny how differently can feel just based on how he(or she) is dressed and treated. Still there was something not quiteright in how I felt those two weeks. I couldn't tell you what it wasthen. It was like a part of me was missing. The best way to describe it,from a two year Old's point of view was that I was missing.