I looked up, no longer confused. “Well go ahead.” I took one last look up at Damian, then I gripped the shaft with my hand and slowly moved the h...ad of it into my mouth, realizing shortly after that is was a whole lot bigger than I had imagined it. As soon as I got the tip of the head into my mouth, I began to lightly suck it as emotions began to flood me. “Do it like you mean it,” he stated, more kindly now, his voice breaking off into a sort of moan at the end of the sentence. I moved a. What about my meeting at 10:00? What about the rest of my clients? What would my bosses think of my new hair?In the end, Amelia chose my hair do. She pulled a book from the shelf and showed Marie a picture of a blonde woman with shoulder length hair done in spiral curls and straight bangs in the front. Marie quickly cut my hair, blunting it at the bottom around the back, and saying "this is going to be very full when it's permed. Missy is going to be a very pretty girl."Then the perming process. ..”“Right, of course.” Refusing his offer of assistance, she rose to her feet and shuffled to the bathroom. When she emerged, it was clear that she’d applied a little makeup to mask the evidence of her tears. She approached him and opened her mouth. “Is it gone? Can you smell it?”“I’m not sure I’m much of an expert, but...” He sniffed. “You smell like toothpaste and mouthwash. It’s gone.”“That’s the thing, though. It’s not. It never will be.” Without the briefest touch or backward glance she. ?" Regan began."It is none of our business what they're doing," Andy interrupted. "Did they ask us to wait for them?" They said they should be out before you were," Katrina said. "Apparently they underestimated Chris."Andy took a seat on the couch (and Regan took a seat on his knee) just as the door to the room opened. Chris was grinning ear-to-ear when he emerged followed by two laughing girls. Joy pointed to Regan and Ruth pointed to Elizabeth. Then they flipped them off and exchanged a high.