The next few hours were a blur, I met with Mike who after talking with me a few minutes, went into the judge's office, and came out with a search warr...nt. After assuring me that they'd get that bastard, he told me to go home. He promised to get back to me as soon as he could to tell me what they'd found.I wasn't ready to face Donna yet, so I told him to call me on my cel, and headed out in my truck. There really wasn't anywhere I wanted to go, or needed to be. So I just drove around aimlessly,. Hair slide with aflower. I found myself draped over the basin still looking at themirror, with my hand on my oozing cock. I was all drained out. I couldbarely drag myself to bed.And when I woke in the morning and when back to the bathroom, I saw thatI had girly hair. How could I hide this at work? I had a soft smoothface and big curls framing it. Even without makeup I looked sofeminine. I was gripped with a panic.The obvious answer was to cut my hair. Call into the barber on the wayto. It was then that reality set in. I sighed, thinking that this would be our last full day here. Thinking that tomorrow we would leave and conduct ourselves as family members only. I wondered if I could do it. I knew it would be a challenge, but I was up for it. After all challenges are what makes the mind sharper.I sat back, enjoying my cigarette while gazing at the glistening water of the pool.Her sun kissed shadow, shaded my feet. She stood before me in all her glory as beads of sweat formed. He stops and waits for a few seconds. The slaps my pussy, hard. I’m so close to cumming. I’m wet and needy. He pulls and pushes the butt plug some, then spanks me again, first on the left then the right. Juices are trickling down my leg. I’m anticipating another slap to my pussy but he enters me with force. “You may not cum, you will not cum until I say you can.”“I’ll try Sir, oh please”, I beg. He’s pushing in and out of me with the speed of a race car. He grabs my hair in one hand and my.