Just tell me what I can do to make it up to you,” she said contritely.“Break up with him,” I said.“John, we talked about this,” she said, sc...lding me gently.“No, you dictated terms and told me I could accept them or there’s the door,” I told her. “I accepted them because you swore that you and he both respected me and appreciated that I wasn’t pushing to find out who he was or ruin things for you. He sent you home with his cum on your face, he’s come to our house and he’s going to be back. He. It was even curled, no more boring straight hair. The hair stylist had cut about 5 inches off; then used a permanent on it but not a full one, one with just enough to give Jae a fun wavy curl that would be manageable. She then dyed it a lighter brown and added blonde highlights to it, feathered the front and sent Jae on her way. It was gorgeous, even her boss had said something to her about her new hair style.Once out of the shower, Jae slapped on some jeans and a tank top and started down the. He had organised the men in batches so that there would be a steady flow of men through the 12 hour period. He had asked for the men to use public transport and walk to the venue, and if not they had to park in a nearby car park and a minibus would ferry them, making sure a group of men would arrive at the same time. He had had small plastic discs made numbered 1-1000 and as a man entered he would be given a disc, and after he had cum he would hand it to a person using a laptop who would mark. \You have no appreciable body or facial hair. X/Richard snorted. He'd been like a walking carpet since his early teens. Why, the dark hairs around his Rolex alone were--were gone!He hastily beat a retreat to the washroom. One stripping later, it was confirmed. Not a single hair below his neck was visible unless he stuck his face right up against it. His penis looked particularly lonely without its tangle of black brush. And his face looked as if he'd never shaved, and never had to. Even his.