Tell you what. To avoid any embarrassment go out with Terry and Margaret and I'll meet you in the car park and you can come in through the back door."...ean smiled gratefully at him. "Thanks," she said.They left a few minutes later and James collected mother and daughter, leading them through the kitchen and up to the flat."This is my wife, Jenny," he said and then with a smile added, "it sounds awfully familiar, Jean and her daughter Libby." Morris," said Jean."Hello, both of you," said Jenny. Once more she was spun round her back towards the thronging crowd…..on your fucking knee’s slut...Ruth felt the tugging and stretching on her cunt lips as she struggled to her knee’s she was fully exposed to the clapping throng. Then her arsehole was being stretched one greasy finger two greasy finger’s then three forced up her shitter...she farted loudly time and again as they were twisted in her bumhole her face glowed red with shame...then master smacked her arse cheeks good and hard has he. Whilst I was preparing dinner I would serve You all champagne. For a first course I would prepare a crayfish and crab salad with guacamole, served with a chilled dry white wine. For the main course, chicken breasts stuffed with pate in a mushroom and brandy cream sauce, served with baby new potatoes, baby leeks and green beans. For pudding I would serve a forest fruit pavlova with lots of whipped cream. Whilst You were eating I would make sure I was at hand to keep Your glasses topped up and. You are shampooed and conditioned and then she turns you from the mirror.She explains that she likes her customers to only see "the finishedproduct." She fusses for a few moments with your wet hair and thenannounces that you need a perm. You are alarmed by the idea but helplessto resist Miss Vicki. She begins to put your hair in rollers. Small very tight ones down themiddle of your head with big ones on the sides. Soon your head iscovered with tight rollers. It is a strange feeling, but.