Then he removed the rug from the big man's face. A curious look came over him. He told everyone to wait there, that he'd be right back. He returned wi...h a flyer in his hand not two minutes later. He compared the picture to the man on the floor. Then he stepped over the body and came up to Waite."Sir, my name is Horatio Kane, town Marshal. I want to thank you for saving old Parley's life, and I have to tell you that you've saved the State of Tennessee the expense of hanging that man. He's Jacob. We exchanged hellos and sat down. My wife joined us shortly. I now did not know how to proceed, since the friend was accompanied by his son. So I made out a story. I told my wife that the friend had come to consult her with some problem he had she could help him out, using her knowledge of astrology. My immediately understood and advised my friend to accompany her to our bedroom. I started chatting with my friend’s son – general tack, nothing specific. After about 15 minutes, the boy told that. I looked around the room, just a typical hotel, built with the business traveller in mind. Then it came to me, not quite an epiphany admittedly but it was a Friday night, or perhaps a Saturday morning but then I realised, the shower was running. Venturing into the bathroom, all of about five strides, I saw the same girl from my dream, naked, looking like she should be in a shampoo commercial. Her long hair was wet and dark, the water was running down her body in rivulets. She looked at me,. SHE TOLD SLOAN TO GIVE ME A WAX ANYWAY. HEARING THIS MADE ME MORE NERVOUS AND SCARED THAN I WAS ABOUT GETTING FUCKED. I HAD ALWAYS HEARD HOW WAXING WAS SO PAINFUL BUT BEFORE I COULD PROTEST SLOAN WAS ON HER KNEES IN FRONT OF ME. SHE TOOK OF MY TOWEL AND MY COCK POPPED UP LIKE A POP UP BOOK AND HIT HER IN THE FACE WHICH MADE EVERYONE START LAUGHING AND ME BLUSH A LITTLE.SHE SAID A WAX COULDN'T HURT AND SLOAN WALKED ME OVER TO THE MASSAGE TABLE GRABBED MY DICK AND BEGAN TO RUB WAX ON MY BALLS AND.