One day she called me personally to the library where she pretended to be searching books for the current semesters I went and attended her she held m... hands and said Ricky you do whatever you wish I’m not going to fight with you anymore because I believe your more important than an one else in your class. I did not understand her emotions and made fun at her and left to my room. She called me on phone and the conversation was:Renu: HelloMe: Yes mamRenu: why do you hate me?Me: I don’t know. Whatcha need, Remy?" I gathered my hair up in a ponytail.Remy lived in the apartment below me, and was a private investigator. The epitome of "tall, dark and handsome," he was the subject of most of my late night erotic dreams. I'd never tell him that, though. We had a nice, simple, friendly relationship and I liked it that way. From all indications, he did, too. Sometimes fantasies are nicer when they never come true."I don't need anything."Remy never just lets himself in. He looked about as. I'm sorry I scared you, but I justhad to come in and say how pretty you looked and how nice you sang,whatever."She blushed and shyly looked away a moment. "I feel like a princessrescued from a dungeon," she said, facing me fondly. "I'll never forgetthis, Peter. Ever." Well, that's sure a long time being - friends, huh?" I joked, in a waywishing it was just a title more but skittish about pushing our status.Julian Ann giggled and licked her creamy cone and my chest swelled twosizes like the new. When she finished, she brushed my hair back and I saw that my hair wasmuch longer as she brushed it well past my shoulder blades. Then shethrew a towel over the mirror hiding my reflection. "The rest is goingto be a surprise, sweetie." I sat there as she started rinsing my hairwith some sort of bottle and rubbed it all over. After my head wascompletely covered she set a timer and left me there. When the timerwent off, she rinsed me off in the sink and started folding tin foil onmy hair. She.