Since the last time Bobby had been there, she’d colored her hair. She now had a mane of frosted blonde ringlets framing her face and dangling almost...to the middle of her back. Bobby liked the new effect and said so. ‘Ah…thank you, Bobby,’ Lisa said. His compliment made her face even rosier. ‘Why don’t you sit down and we’ll get your haircut finished?’ She gestured toward the chair. Bobby sat down and watched her lock the shop door and put the ‘Closed’ sign in the window. Lisa always scheduled. But I couldn’t let her meet others without me being there. I’m certain she would love it if she was pleasured by 2 if not 3 or 4 cocks, but not just any other guy or guys would do for example I’d only want her to get the best so bigger cocks than me and physically attractive.The role play of big black cocks has gone down well in role play so that is top of my thought process but I need the right way of expressing my thoughts to her. We’re in a good place emotionally and are both feeling loved. At this moment, she didn’t think about anything but Henry. She didn’t care if the others in the room saw them kissing. She only wanted to perpetuate these euphoric feelings. Penelope wanted to kiss Henry, kiss him until her lips went numb. I want him to fuck me, Penelope thought to herself. Whoa, where the hell did that come from?! Penelope’s mind had wandered off, running wild with the image of Henry undressing the both of them and then making love to her right there in the room. She had. She planned this whole thing right up to convincing her daddy to ship us down here and back."Bonita was grinning and said, "Okay, now that everyone is here, can we do some practicing. This first piece I handed out is like Pops said, it's fun. "Let's go through it a couple of times to see if this is what Chuck heard in his head when he wrote it."The lead in was a Rhodes piano with some B-3 accents, followed by tenor and alto saxes doing some gentle sounds. Behind everything was a strong bass.