I suddenly became nervous.” What the hells up with you?” I said to myself and pressed Call Number.”Yes” said a deep sexy voice.”Hello Master...�� I said half joking but mainly serious.”Where are you?” He asked.”I’m just home getting ready for bed Sir” I said. He hadn’t laughed when I said Master or given me his name so I carried on with the subservient approach.”I’d like us to meet up tomorrow, say eight o’clock in NYNY” he said sexily”I’ll be there Sir” I said and he hung up.Well! That’s the start. As I approached the beer booth, the men and women there started whooping and hollering. Off in the distance I could see a runner approaching. There was a cop car just ahead of him, keeping pace. As it happened, he was the front runner, and he had a comfortable lead on the other runners. Nobody else was in sight.He passed with a lot of noise and celebrating accompanying him (I notice he didn’t drink a beer), and then the neighborhood slowly quieted down, as quiet as it could be with a group of. After he set me free, Snake ordered me not to move. He went into the shed and came back with a hose. He hooked it up, turned the water on and made me stand against the fence. Then he sprayed me with the hose until most of the accumulated cum had been rinsed away. My hair is still stiff and there are still little dried flakes of cum here and there.When he was satisfied he told me to air dry before going inside and taking a shower. I moved into the sunlight and used my hands to scrape some of the. She has been a good friend these past fewmonths, don't ruin it," said Helen.Anne was left to mull over her mixed feelings for Julia again. At leastwhen Saturday arrived, it offered some distraction."Ready to go?" asked Sally. Just her, Anne and the two girls were going.Helen was staying put and looking after Edward."Ok, where first? Hairdresser or shops?" said Sally."Why don't we do the hairdressers first?" said Anne. Then we can chooseclothes to compliment the hair."Good thinking, hairdressers.