True to Pamela's word about being Lord Greenwood's daughter, she met him at a nice restaurant. Unlike the fairly grumpy man I had encountered at the M...nd Magi Council meeting, Salvatore was relaxed and smiling. Pamela loved her father. To her, there were few men who could measure up to him. Of course that didn't stop her from trying to find one, as the phone numbers she had collected proved.They talked but I didn't bother with the conversation. I knew it wouldn't mean anything to Pamela if he. After we were done eatingdinner, I was sure that we couldn't even be friends." What changed?" Mom asked the one question I was scared to answer. "I don't know; something happened between the restaurant and thetheater." I told her. "When we were walking the red carpet, he reallyseemed to care about my feelings. He helped me through the scary parts. Idon't think I would have made it to the theater if he hadn't been there.It was like he was a completely different guy. And it wasn't even for. " W-what," I said, my arms now outstretched in front of me like a sleep walker; after a few yards, we stopped, we still must be inside the garden, it smelt damp."Lean forward," the voice said, inches in front of my hands I felt a brick wall, the garage, we must be behind the garage. My stomach was doing back flips, the fear was building, my throat dry, oh my god, what was he going to do to me. I knew I could scream or remove my blindfold, but I didn't, I just stood there, my heart thumping in. They're so hairy for your age!', she said as she was fixing her eye shadow. When she was finally done with her make up she got up and went to her bathroom. She came back with scissors, shaving gel, razors and a towel. She laid the towel under my ass and told me to relax. She then got on the bed and spread my legs with her pretty face right in front of my cock. She pushed back my hard shaft with her fingers and with her right hand started cutting the hair on my balls. I knew that she was taking.