It was a matter of minutes to stroll to the training ring, where Marty and Dory were working."Hi, Ma. What's up?" Marty asked."I need a change of scen..., son," Hazel replied, noting the look of compassion in Adoré's eyes, and her little nod, when their eyes met.Marty was pretty quick on the uptake himself. "OK, Ma. Where you headed? And for how long?" Don't know for sure, son. I'll start with Portland. Figure on a couple weeks, anyway." Works for me. But, please let us know how to reach. .silence apart from footsteps, getting closer and closer, and finished by arespectful knock at the door.?Come in,? Mistress orders, sitting up in her chair and shuffling somepapers, patently ignoring the two security guards and the young womanstanding between them...First of all she's naked, completely, showing a tattoo on her right hip,and the fact she hasn't shaved her crotch. Her hair is blonde, short,with dark roots just beginning to show, and she looks at Mistress Thornewith a sullen. It was very nerve-wracking in the dark, but in a deliciously exciting scary way, the kind of thrill that most people probably get from watching horror movies. we get to the latrines with no problem, and everyone does their thing. we turn around giggle giggle Amy: ‘See? No Jason. you guys are such pussies’ Deep rough voice: ‘What are you girls doing out here?’ we whirl around to see a figure in the darkness… thin… tall… buzzcut… SCREEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMM!! Donna: ‘IT’S JASON!!’. Afterall, who knows, soon someone might be close enough to it to smell or see it. I laughed to myself. My new found sexual freedom filled me with a confidence.I grabbed the Nutregena bar and began working up a lather. Then I remembered that it might be a little easier if I used scissors to cut the large tufts of hair away. So I rinsed my hands and went to the kitchen nude to grab the shears. Walking through the house naked and free made me feel and more womanly. Back in the bathroom I straddled.