Chuck said letting that little girl within have free rain all of a sudden."Do you have a name? I mean have you ever thought of a girl's name?" Sandy a...ked."Cindy!" Chuck said."Well Cindy! Let's get you into your little dress then go find Betsy Wetsy and that boxes of dresses. Can't be a little girl without a doll right?" Sandy said suddenly excited over the prospect of whatever it was that had hold of her."Okay." Chuck said from underneath the layers of satin and tulle and chiffon that fell. The gown was mini length and justabout came down to his stocking tops. Sandra walked over to the washingsinks at the rear of the salon and indicated for him to sit in the endchair. He leaned back into the sink and she began to thoroughly wash hishair.Deborah sat in a chair nearby watching the process with great interest.It would be easy to have his hair coloured straight away to a permanenthoney blonde colour, but she knew that it was too big a step. Eventuallyhe would end up a permanent. ” He waited. This was an odd response. “Jennifer told me ... She told me that you had helped her.” That last came out in a rush.“I am happy that whatever I did was of some use to her.” He knew damn-well what he had done for -- or to, or with -- Jennifer. And she had enjoyed it nearly as much as he had. Still, what they’d done was one thing, and what she’d told her sister was another thing.“And Michael sometimes hurts me when he hugs me to kiss.”“You’re engaged to Michael?” His hilltop cabin was. I did manage to finally pull out of her with a squishy pop and flopped on the couch. She quivered a few more moments and I could see my seed leaking from her puffy slit. I handed her some tissues and she wiped herself as she rolled onto to couch. Her face was flushed and her upper lip was glistening from sweat. I pulled my slacks back on as my legs recovered from the effort. Just in time, too. I heard a knock on the door and just cracked it a little. The manager asked if we needed anything and.