She worked her fingers through my hair,lathered the shampoo, and rinsed. Then she sat me back up and began tocarefully trim my ends. After several ...inutes of that, she applied aconditioning gel, then began combing my hair out. Next, she brought outa tray of curlers and sectioned off strands of my hair, rolling eachstrand into one of the curlers. I had never had my hair in curlersbefore, and the tightness of them on my head felt funny. While Juliaworked on my hair, a technician worked on. After all, sheWAS Foxy Brown.Carol slid it into her waistband and left theapartment. She found herself in a grim neighborhood.Every man she saw was Black, and most major hunks ofburnin’ love.Not to mention most knew her name.“Hey, Foxy!”“Lookin’ good, Foxy Lady!”“Foxy, you lookin’ damn fine!”Carol just smiled and kept sauntering down the street.Suddenly she came across a towering mass of a man thatwas hotter than all the rest, with the. I asked jaya whether she likes Vishwa. She was shocked at what I had asked. She told me that she loves me more than anything in the world. I told about my fantasy and she was more shocked. I told her that since he had made a pass at her it would be easy to fulfill my fantasy. She did not reply to it. That night when anu was asleep I called jaya and asked her about it. I told her to be frank and asked her whether she likes vishwa. She told me that she had liked him and that she loves me only. I. OK?”I nodded, and the sisters and Marcia went to the other end of the pool, stripped away their running togs, lubed up with suntan lotion, and lay out naked on a chaise in the shade of a palm grove. I think they were asleep in less than a minute from how relaxed their bodies looked. I hardened as I watched, especially at the sight of Marcia’s muscular body. She was hot. I wondered whether she was approachable.Brita joined me. “Elsa and Cindy are a force to be reckoned with, and will be more so.