Ireally hated getting my haircut and the barber he always brought me towas a little creepy, so I tried asking my mom if I really had to go.That kinda ...ade him mad, but nothing like when she took my side and saidmaybe I was old enough to have more say in how I look." What your mom said makes sense. You're plenty old enough to say how youwant your hair to look." I guess it didn't make a whole lotta sense to him. I got sent to bedjust about then, but it wasn't too hard to hear them from my room. .Syran by the look of her and they’re usually good quality. She’ll need training of course but then most do. Were you interested yourself My Lady? If so I shan’t bid against you.”Carelia shook her head. “I’m not buying Amantha. The Goddess knows I have enough on my plate keeping my eyes on the worthless slaves I have already!”Amantha chuckled. “Your coffle is hardly worthless My Lady!” She nodded at Arasti and Marliesa. “These two alone would fetch a fortune at market!”Carelia snorted drily.. Triston shoved her softly through the rest of the door shutting it behind them and locking it. He removed the tape since the gun seemed to be doing most the work in keeping her obedient. Heather stood with her hands over her privates and across her breasts trying to cover herself. “sit down on the toilet seat while I make you up a bath ok.” Triston leaned to the bathtub and turned the water on and poured a little bubble beads in to offer it a welcoming look. Triston felt the temperature of the. Except for the top of my head, my skin was totally bald. My private parts area was not spared. Finally, I was taken outside and given a vigorous rubbing with a towel. Celeste, then gently applied a satisfying cream all over and handed me a pair of pink nylon panties and a lacy dressing gown to wear."I can't wear these things. I'm a man," I instinctively complained.Immediately, Celeste waved her riding crop and ordered, "Down on your knees, Jennifer, before you speak."Seeing that my plight was.