"You're a brave little turd, frightening women and children. You're going to cry like a spanked schoolgirl when I shove this fucking wand up your fuck...ng ass." I heard the voice somewhere near me. I turned around fast but I didn't see anyone, but my danger sense was starting to tingle. I holstered my gun and drew my knife instead, turning it back into my sword."Who the fuck said that?" I called out. "Who's the slimy little twinkle-toed cocksucker down here who just signed his own death warrant?. Now I was beginning to see the real devilish side of her. I knew I was cumming anytime soon and so I held on to her head and fucked her mouth instead. And in my excitement, I ended up grasping her hair instead. I used her mouth as if I was fucking her cunt! I kept pushing and thrusting my hard cock in and out of her mouth in super speed while pulling her hair to hold her head still! I was beginning to enjoy my domination over her. And since she loved to play the submissive role, I was feeling. “Whoever gets the partner with the lax is on the receiving end,” Karen finished for me.“Exactly. The safest position to be is the one with the lax, except for the embarrassment of voiding yourself in front of everyone. Although I don’t think that’s a huge problem for you ladies.”A clamour broke out, equal measure of nerves and excitement.“So are we playing Judy’s party game?” Becky asked.Five hands shot up, Karen was the last and a bit reluctant. She felt singling out one person deliberately. On Sundays, I would roll my hair onrollers and let it dry. On a couple of occasions, I took one of thehighlighting caps, pulled sections of my hair through the holes andcolored them with a Fanciful temporary rinse. On one Sunday, I went inas usual. I locked the door behind me and drew the blinds. As part of myusual routine, I first set my hair. This time I did it on perm rods. Iwashed my hair, proceeded section out part of my hair and rolled itusing end papers. When I finished, I rewetted each.