However, when we got there it was evident that the equipment was larger than I expected and wouldn't fit in my truck's bed. It was massive for I gave ...t a shove that had absolutely no effect. From that shove, I knew it was far heavier than anything I might be able to lift, so I didn't even try to pick it up.Bill pointed out what appeared to be a control panel. There were a bunch of knobs and buttons with labels that used symbols that I had never seen before. Bill asked me if I was going to turn. She’d told me several times that the texture of my hair was a pure delight for her. Ali rubbed her cheek against the stubble and purred softly. I pulled her hair back and mouthed her neck. Damn, I wanted to bite it! I felt the tremor of lust thrill through her. She was ready for me and I wanted to take her, violently, right here and damn the guests. ‘Mr. Eaton, we need you inside sir.’ The voice of my assistant broke through our little bubble and I pulled away from Ali. ‘Stay,’ I commanded. She. He even found himself bending from time to time to stroke her hair and kiss her forehead. It didn't take long for a noble rigidness to form between her hand and a pair of glazed eyes to set upon her own lustful eyes. "Oh Sweetie.....you're just asking for it, huh??" he teased, backing off the counter and holding her down by the shoulders with his hands.At that moment, Emily saw her Dad throw his head over his shoulders groaning and moaning. He wobbled a bit here and there as he spun his hips. Shouldn't I do that much for him?"Surprise me," Marissa said, not wanting to be the one to make that decision.Patty spun her around, so she couldn't see the mirror.The stylist was chatty and engaging. She even trimmed a little off and evened the layers out.Then Patty really went to work. With pins and hairspray, Marissa's hair was pulled back. She wove some baby's breath into the curls.After a few minutes, Kyra came back and began putting makeup on Marissa."We're almost out of time," she said.