Face peels, brow lifts, Botox injections ... the list was long. And theprices? No more that would be expected for a major refit, or so Gilthought. ...fter you deal in the expenses of property management allquotes seem small."Let's do it," said Gil.Part 2The phone rang and she slid a long painted nail across to answer. Shepushed aside a lock of long blond curled hair aside to answer, holding itclear of the drop earring."Hello," she said."Anna? Is that you?" It was Kane."Yes," she said. I. I had her change out of her jeans and into a sexy leather mini skirt of mine. I told her to ditch her panties and bra as she wouldn't need them and told her that her tank top would work. I threw on my tight leather pants and my "swallows" t-shirt and quickly put some make-up on Savannah. I then picked out a pair of my 6 inch heels for both of us. Then we walked down the road to a bar frequented by black guys that I like to go to. Savannah couldn't believe some of the looks she got. So we ended. She cupped the heavy balls and buriedher nose in his pubic hair feeling the hot rod graze her cheek. She wrappedher hands around the thick cock and opened her mouth, pausing. Was sheready for this? What about Sam? What about him, she wondered. He was such apussy. Besides, his equipment was puny. This was a real man here. But, shepaused again, if she continued there was no turning back. She belonged tothe doctor. The purple helmet of the circumcised cock stared her in theface, wetness gleaming. Dad went to the desk, and told the hostess we had reservations. I always wrinkle my nose when I hear that word, used in that way. In the white world, it means privilege and special status, but in my grandfather’s world, it means land the U.S. Government thought was worthless, and that was where they herded the tribal peoples. Sorry, I just can’t ignore how I feel when I hear the word.The hostess showed us to a table. A waiter in boots, jeans, and cowboy hat brought us menus. I ordered a small.