The strange thing about her was her baldness. It did not look at if her hair had been shaved off, neither that she had some sort of disease that had m...de her lose it. It was just a headless head. I had heard stories of sorceresses whose powers was tied to their hair, that the longer their hair the more powerful they were, and that the way to defeat them was to cut it off. But then I had heard many stories."So," she said casually as we wandered aimlessly, as I unfortunately had no idea where my. I was surprised, but also equally curious, but the thought of a sexual proposition never even entered my mind as these were not that type of women. Once inside the hotel they came to the pointdirectly. They were both married, and childless because of a hormone problem they had with their husbands. But their in laws berated them as barren, and so did their respective husbands. They wanted sex for the sake of a child, and wanted to know if i was willing. I was more than willing. The first was. "Would you have trusted us after the scene with Whitcomb? I certainly would not." Ahhh," a fourth man said in satisfaction as he approached the group. "So this is the wee lad of the hour."Sean's first impression of the newcomer was a wild shock of bright, red hair and laughing eyes the color of glacial ice. The man didn't look like he could be over five and a half feet tall. He had a slim build, but seemed to exude a sense of strength and power.Brett cleared his throat and said, "Seth, Sean,. She was deliberately bending over with me directly behind her. Her outstretched body and tone thighs from countless hours of playing tennis was driving perverse thoughts into my young mind. The gap between her thighs as she bent over caused the bikini bottom to pull up in a tight manner revealing a perfect slit between her legs. Never bearing c***dren over the years kept her far younger looking than her age might suggest. She kept this outstretched position for far longer than necessary. .