"Your hair took the dreads beautifully. Thebest dreads I've ever done." She gave me some simple shampoo to use. Ipaid her and left.I phoned Jamie agai..., to order some chicken because I was so late. Hewas very happy with my dreads.After dinner, as we sat in the living room, I asked him about my otherhairs. "What do you mean?" he asked. "You mumbled something thismorning about my other hairs. What did you mean?" He cleared his throatand commented that he thought my pubes where both thick and. Like this.”She fixed the camera with a gaze that Maria could feel through the television.“‘It is time for my Great-Granddaughter to become the woman that she was always meant to be.’ That should release you from the protections I’ve placed in your mind. You no longer need worry about being moved against your will or telling others too many personal things about me. Oh, also, if I’ve met with my end, and 24 hours later, you hear two gunshots coming from the general area of the dungeon, don’t. "Don't pull out when you flip me. I hate that." Buzz," she said as she inserted my cock and eased down. "Thanks for telling me about your list. It makes me feel special," she said as she began moving. She thanked me again when I flipped her without pulling out. When I woke up the next morning she was gone.The next day I got word that Alice had given birth to a son. Brenda wrote, 'He cries all the time and makes messes in his diaper. Mom says it's too soon to teach him how to walk'. She didn't. Her hopes of his phoning weren’t high, it just doubled the pleasure when he did. The Sunday night before returning to London, they went for a walk in the park at sunset. He had bought her an ice cream and kissed her breath away on the steps of her parents’ house. When she returned to London, he didn’t call for a couple of weeks and she fought off the disappointment with tubs of ice cream and lots of late nights at the office. Then one night, he was on her doorstep with a bunch of red roses..