They looked intently and must have seen my pussy hairs and then my cunt. I scratched my knee and lifted it slightly up. Oh, God! That made my pussy op...n for them. I saw them getting excited and looking at my exposed cunt. I wanted to show them more! So I winked at them and got up and walked to the toilet. I wanted them to follow me and I looked behind. Both of them were coming behind me and I lost a beat! The toilet area was deserted and best suited to fulfill my fetish. I opened the toilet. I'm a lesbian. I was never sexually attracted to your father, but I tried. I tried so hard, because he's a godly Christian man, and I thought ... I believed that if I had faith, God would give me a healthy, natural desire for my husband, and that would be all of the lust that I needed in that sense, that the Lord would by some miracle change my nature. He hasn't, Jake. He hasn't once, not in all these years of marriage. I prayed so many times for Him to give me my heart's desire, to be a. All the while, the shoulder massager was doing its thing. When she put the shampoo in my hair, she used her fingers to scratch my scalp and wash my hair, and then she rinsed it with the warm water and a soft touch, followed by her fingers to apply a conditioner, and then the soft touch for the final rinse. She sat the chair up and used several towels to dry my hair. “You can open your eyes now,” she told me. As I opened my eyes, Nikki was using a blow dryer to dry my hair. It felt so good to. " Yea I know Jerry, but how am I supposed to tell Sally I shot and killed her mother? She'll never forgive me and I don't blame her."He just looked at me funny as I lay back thinking about what he had told me. My God, how would I ever explain this to Sally? With her prom and the death of Sparky, and now her mother all in the short time I had been back. She would hate me for the rest of her life. Maybe I should have left her with her step father, and maybe her mother would have come back to get.