It's just not the best wig out there. I picked it up used, on Ebay, butit is good for a start."Rose adjusted the wig and used her fingers to untangle...the long curls."I love the way the long hair frames your face and the white colorbrings out the blue of your eyes."Rose thought, 'Oh, I wish I had extra money in my checking account, butfor now I'll have to make do with what I have. When the windfallarrives, I'll get him, the best human hair wig I can find. We can movehis male clothes into the. She didn't mind the extra work because of it either. Greg was right. Even with the little argument it had caused with David, it was worth going to Mr. Simmons about her problems with Cornelius.She also looked forward to seeing her two friends during lunch. Naturally, she didn't regret standing them up to be with Greg the day before, but she did miss being with them."Why didn't you join us for lunch yesterday?" asked Liz, as soon as Bonnie sat down."Yeah, we missed you," added Shelly."I would. I can relate to them as friends. That's the easy part. But taking it that extra step is a whole different piece of news altogether.That said however, I'm partly to blame. I tend to either "Chicken Out" or become incredibly dense whenever the opportunity to become intimate (Let alone sexual) with a woman whenever the opportunity presents itself. This happened more times than I care to count during my High School years (Never did enjoy the experience of life at a major college as I never got. My Mistress quickly lockedmy cuffs together, placed the shocker switch within reach of my fingers, andthen resumed her position in front of me. This time, however, she pulledmy face to her, burying my nose between her legs. Even before she spoke,I understood what I was to do. I was again frightened. "I want you to pushthe button, slut," she said, her voice soft but compelling. "Iwant you to fry your cock and balls for me." I sat motionless, puttingoff the inevitable, inhaling deeply.