"Despite Suzanne's caution, she couldn't completely help herself, so she found her hands squeezing her best friend's clothed breasts a little bit. "Ye..., but remember that it's only temporary. Soon enough, you'll be back to being a wanton sex cow, a milky mommy who loves shamelessly begging for her son's hot, sweet cum."Susan stared dreamily off into space. "Mmmm ... You promise?"Suzanne replied, "I do. You only have to hang on to being normal for as long as Christine is still with our. It wasa little stupid feeling as my whole body went spasmodic but I couldn'tmove my limbs. She fell down beside me and said, "Damn this was good! Iknow what you think; you think that I am gonna untie you now, ha? Well,you're wrong; this is too good to stop now so I'll just wait a little andthen we'll do it all over again." I glanced at her and said, "Yes Ma'am,whatever you want." "What…don't you want it, too? If you don't wantthen…" "No, I want to, I just like saying that. When I said thatI. I had the hair of my dreams, but Ineeded more off. But not all! One more inch went.My friend said this time, he wanted to trim it a little more carefullyand show me a style he thought I'd like. I loved what I was looking atalready, and I could feel the need to control myself as I stared into themirror watching as he worked his brushes and curling irons. What had beena beautiful mass of sun streaked, blonde, beach hair was now curling overmy shoulders, ringlets fell over my ears, a wave. The idea of two weeks of celibacy on a regular basis was very unattractive, no matter what the income, and she protested mightily.It was she who came up with a possible solution. Since the income from just a few years would let the married couple buy the house they wanted and start a family, she was willing to try an unusual solution to this unusual work problem.Derrick noticed his wife’s eagerness to get him in bed one evening. That often meant she had something important to talk about. Lying.