The moment the dryer stopped we tried another pose. Now I sat on the dryer and she sat on my waist with my dick still fully inside her pussy. Now I tu...ned on the dryer knob and it started vibrating in full swing again. This was another type of rocking experience as my dick was inside her pussy pointing upwards and the vibrations are first felt on my buttocks. My dick vibrated and rippled several times faster giving unimaginable and unforeseen pleasures of sex. In a few minutes my white cream. Dan ran off, and my Mom examined the job I did with my make-up. She touched it up a little, telling me I had to look extra pretty for my father. "Mom," I said, "don't you think it's time Dan started wearing dresses, too? I'd like a little sister." "Oh, don't be silly, Melissa. Dan could never look as pretty and feminine in a dress as you." "I'm not feminine!" "Oh no, of course you aren't. You're very tough, aren't you? Let's look in your closet and see some of the macho dresses you have.. It took several calls every 15 minutes before Bill finally picked up the phone, sounding a little weak, but otherwise fine. Missy told him that she was alright, and Bill suggested that they meet in the lab in a few hours. Missy hung up, looking at her watch again. Smiling, Missy called Cindy, who was rather curious how Greg was the night before. Blushing, Missy told Cindy to mind her own business, but hinted that it was rather enjoyable. After a few more minutes talking to Cindy,. She wondered if Angela might be enjoying this, considering the welts already present from the voluntary lashes she took yesterday, but she was intoxicated by the revenge. Mercedes made several more passes with the clippers to mangle the only hair left in the room. Angela had jerked so much from being whipped that her head was a mess of bald spots with patches of long hair remaining, then she buzzed off only one eyebrow to complete the makeover, transforming Angela from dominant mistress to.