Sheseemed to be having fun! Then she did some quick makeup touches on myface, finishing with a deep red lipstick.Soon it was time for the big 'reveal'...- she swung the chair around toface the mirror ... and I nearly died! My hair was ... so fair, solight ... so different. And so BLONDE! It fell in these awesome wavesdown past my shoulders, and framed my face with the prettiest curls.And with her expert makeup I looked just like a movie star. "What doyou think?" she asked."Uh, I'm kind of. When she came off me her tongue caught a stray drop and popped back into her mouth. It occurred to me, rather uncharitably, that Abigail had certainly done some learning at college. “That was fantastic,” she almost giggled, standing up to kiss me while she still had her hand around my cock. “I loved watching you. I hope you don’t mind. I’ll make it up to you.” How could I mind with the promise of Abigail’s beautiful, flushed face, promising me more? We sat on the sofa, kissing and Abigail. Theresa stroked Conseula's cheek, and said, "You know how much you enjoyed it this morning. Imagine two of us teasing you. You'll come and come, and then Steve will fill you up, and you'll make that baby for us. Let me help you get ready."Theresa pulled her arm from Conseula's waist, and pulled her gently away from Steve, and towards the bed. She gently removed Consuela's clothes, and guided her to her back, centered on the bed below the cuffs. Tenderly, she fastened the cuffs to Conseula's. “That’s right and then?”“And then Sam came to see me in the school play and saw some sort of talent and gave me a part in a film he was producing. We discovered that I have a talent too,” I said.“And now you have a talent, one that, at least in terms of money far outshines hers.”“So, you think it’s all down to her being jealous of me?” I asked.“No,” she replied, “or at least I think she’d vehemently deny it if you confronted her with it. I think it’s at least part just jealously at being.