Irealized I would need a trip to a salon to complete my look. Kathy toldme she would make an appointment for me this week. I was a littleuncomfortable...going to Kathy's salon because everyone would know her andlook at me funny. But then she told me that her salon has quite aclientele of cross-dressers and trans girls. Is such a place real? OMG! Iknew I would be in good hands, despite my misgivings.Salon Day Disaster?On Wednesday morning I was eagerly anticipating my appointment at 8:30amat the. With two plastic garbage bags in one hand, Diego guided her to the top of one of the wells. It may have been a hundred feet across. It sloped down in a helical pattern; forming a steep ramp that turned into itself like a conch shell. The sides were supported by grey river rock of whatever size the Indians could find. It wound around many times until at the bottom, the ramp was about four feet wide and next to a six foot diameter opening.Diego did not say anything as he began to remove his. "No Miss Dorothy."I answered truthfully, for I had in fact enjoyed our troilism since Veronica's return."Well they have been getting away with far too much for my liking. It will destroy all discipline in the dormitory if there is any more of it. Now you had better go and attend to your toilet before I finish dressing you."Her manner left no doubt that she was annoyed at the freedom that we three had enjoyed. I presumed that Dorothy was unaware of the indulgences that Miss Lane and Dr James had. Jisse woh thodi chaunk gayi lekin ashirwad diya aur maine unko congrats bol ke party enjoy karne laga. Thodi der mein meri nazar Manyata par padi.Unki kamar saaf saaf dikh rahi thi aur chuche bhi 40 size ke. Aur iss baar bhi nipples khade the aur unki navel bhi dikh rahi thi. Main dheere dheere chala gaya unke paas. Woh soup pi rahi thi. Unki kamar dekh mere se raha nahi gaya. Maine unki kamar ko pakad liya air woh ‘Ssssss’ karke mere taraf ghumi.Aur saara soup mere lund ke pass pant par gira.