I yell, "Sam, I'm right next door - let me know when you're done!"Samantha calls back, "Stacy, I should be done in about ten minutes."I go to my room,...take a look at myself in the mirror, and I'm shocked at how worn I look. I call Bill on the intercom and ask, "Bill, could you call Sally's Beauty Shop and see if she does house calls?"Bill answers, "Ms. Summers, I'm betting she will be willing to come here even if she doesn't normally do house calls. From what I've heard around town, the people. I start at the head lickin around and over,and over. greedily trying to get another taste. I lick down the shaft and your smooth shaved balls. You must either really like my tongue playing over your full sack, or it really tickles cause you tense and stifle a moan whenever move my tongue certain ways. I start working my way back up, I place my tongue under your balls and then my mouth around them momentarily before I start back up your shaft working my way up to the nectar. Yes there's more. Jill’s right eyebrow was cut deep, blood seeped into her eye. Jill had shards of glass stuck in her smooth skin. Her blood was spilling out of her like crazy. She ran into the washroom real fast and locked the door. Jill couldn’t see out of her right eye because it stung with pain because of the blood. Jill looked in the mirror and looked at all the little pieces of glass forced into her face. Jill grabbed a cloth and wet it with hot water. She cleaned out her eye and gently rubbed her bloody. Feeling her knees turning to jelly, she took a hasty step back and closed the door before motioning for him to follower her as she walked back down the hall, past the stairs leading up to what had once been their secret love nest, and into the living room. ‘Make yourself at home, I’ll just go put the kettle on.’ Certain she could feel the heat of his gaze on her derrière, she excused herself without a backwards look and instead made straight for the door to the kitchen on the opposite wall,.