I came to a conclusion that I should definitely make my move, its now or never. I have nothing to lose, and the alcohol is making me far more confiden... than I should be. I leaned over again with a pitiful expression on and said look, I really love you. (I paused for dramatic affect and hoped to catch her heart string) When we stopped talking I was really lonely I lost my fantasy and best friend. I know you needed to live your life with your family and I respect that but my life wasnt the same.. What is with all the men? That’s just it, there are all these men, and no women. And every one of the men want only one thing, a wife. So, much as she dreads what will be said of her, all over town, before the lunch is even unpacked, she tells Peter she will walk to the school, and he can bring the buggy and the lunch later, after he closes the newspaper shop for the day. And then, as an afterthought adds that after lunch she will need to stay at the school to complete some work for the next. "Trust me." I don't see why I...." Emma began, as Jasmine abruptly raised Emma's skirt to her waist, grabbed the panties and pulled them down, taking a nice close look at the teen's shaved snatch... one she hoped to be devouring soon."What are you doing?" Emma asked, even as she automatically lifted each foot to allow her panties to be removed completely."Helping you to take revenge on my daughter," Jasmine answered."How?" Emma asked, bewildered by this whole encounter."By fucking her mother,". "So where are we going?" "To the salon next-door to my gallery," she replied. "They'll do yourhair, nails and makeup." "Hair? Why can't I wear a wig?" he asked. "Ugh! Wigs are horrible, trust me, you'll be more comfortable with yourown hair. When this is over they'll style it back," she said. Tim nodded. "Hey, think of the money you'll be earning," she said. "Don't worry, I have been," he replied. Chapter 4Kelsey brought Tim in the back of the salon. One of the.