They started requiring him to wear panties instead of briefs and keep himself smooth. His hair grew very long, because he wasn't allowed to cut it at ...ll. Plans were made to use electrolysis when the appointment could be made, to permanently remove all body hair.The next major family party was for Labor Day, and Hank hosted it at his new house, one bought to ensure sufficient room for everyone. They held a BBQ to formally end the summer and usher in autumn, not to mention provide enough. “Anyway, Mom’s heading down to the Analog and is going to order coffee for everyone, so you need to be there in—let’s see—twelve minutes. ‘Bye!” With that she skipped off down the back stairs outside my door and was gone.Makeover? Oh. Yeah. Bring money. Damn.I read somewhere that on average women who have been dumped spend $800 on a makeover. When Hope left me and cleaned out my loft, I spent $12.95 on a case of beer and didn’t change clothes for two weeks. That was the last makeover I’d had.. ."Looks good. Any tenderness here?" he asked while separating mytiny balls and pulling slightly.I could only nod 'No' and let out a breath when he eased hisgrip and the pressure he had applied to my left ball sack. Wait,he wasn't pulling on me, he was trying to see how far he couldpush them out of sight? I couldn't tell for sure. I did know Ijust wanted this to be done!"There doesn't appear to be much in the way of size differencefrom the last time you were here. That could change though. ‘MMM…you taste good baby…’ she teased me as she held my dick in place and swallowed down my load, her hands sliding up and down my shaft a few times as she let me guide it away from her mouth. ‘Ride me Miranda…just like I’ve always dreamed about baby…’ I told her as she climbed on top of me and kissed me as she lowered her dripping pussy down onto my dick while I grabbed her hips and started to show her the rhythm I wanted her to go at. ‘FUCK…tear me up John…pound my pussy baby…’ Miranda moaned.