Elle m'avait d?j? ?pil?, coup? et color? mes cheveux, fait lessourcils et m?me maquill?, alors une manucure...Avant d'attaquer le manucure, elle me fi... mettre les pieds dans un bainpour ramollir les cuticules et pendant que mes pieds trempaient, elleappliqua encore un produit sur mes cheveux. La manucure se passa bien,c'?tait m?me agr?able, sauf que je me suis retrouv? avec du vernis rougesur les ongles des pieds et des mains, je me sentais vraiment bizarre. ?part un sourcil ?pil? et ma t?te. As a matter of fact I had plenty of time to give Delia, Morta, and Theba a dose of squealing, moaning, and fucking up from lying on their backs too. By the time lunch was near I'd even worked my way through several of my girls, but I put the rest off for desert. I hoped Zakkon and Mendal enjoyed their big Bar-B-Q bear lunch because I sure enjoyed my time with their mates.After we finished eating the women who'd already had it up them went to work on clothes for Delia, Bunta, Morta, and Theba. I. She leaned on his shoulder as he knelt down and undid the bindings of her skis, helping her slide her massive boots out, and crossing the skis together to hand to her. She had mumbled some thanks and some false words about how she was fine, and with the three guys staring at her, she limped off towards the chalet. Several cups of hot chocolate with shots of peppermint schnapps had done little to ease her mortification. At least her friends had not been there to rib her, but she had told them. " Pressing an intercom button the man said, "Temhkes could you please help my friend?" A tall, slender pale skinned woman with dark black hair came in and helped the man to an outer room. Locking the door she came back to the man and quickly removed his hat. Hiding his eyes the woman started to chuckle. "There is no need mortal, what that bitch of a sister has done to you won't affect me. Though," here she passed her hand over the man who quickly found his self stark naked. "Damn it that bitch.