He had tears in his eyes shortly after she started. Whenshe was done he had a thin arched brow that looked as feminine asthey come. The girl continued...working on him. Almost two and a half hours later she was gluing a chestnut curlywig on him. His face was completely made up and he was wearing deepred ultra long fingernails. His lips matched his nails. As she waspiercing his ears each in three places Sandy came in. The girl sawher and told her it would be five minutes yet for the glue to. 5mm Compact Personal Defensive Weapon, a descendant of generations of slug-throwing selective fire handguns. The blonde woman had an identical pistol in her large shoulder bag. Ned was wearing a safari jacket and brown pants. His leopard-print ascot provided a bit of color on otherwise subdued Earth-toned clothing—down to his buffed brown boots with their pebbled surface. The woman identified herself as Agent Karen A. Coalfield and she wore a puce-colored pantsuit with color-coordinated. Sounds good says most of the crowd. I go home to get a shower and dressed for th occasion. What do I wear? I can dress warm and cozy or I can dress to impress the cute waterboy from the team. I get in the shower, brush my teeth, wash my long locks, shave my pits and legs. I reach down to wash my cooch and realize that I need t shave there too. As I'm lathered up, I'm slipping a couple of digits in my clit. mmm I moan. I lift my leg up and start to finger my pussy..getting my emotions. "Sorry, wish I could. I already promised a girlfriend I'd spend New Year's with her." "And Connor's working the graveyard shift tonight. It's gonna be so weird, celebrating without either of you." "You and Ria have any special plans for tonight?" she asked. "Nah. Home on the couch, sipping champagne and watching pre-recorded Ryan Seacrest talk about how cold it is in Manhattan or whatever." "While Taylor Swift sings that stupid 'Shake Shake' song," Tracy nodded sympathetically. "Ria said.