I was now clad in just my skimpy bra and panties. Then I heard grass rustling outside my bathroom window and I sensed that the man was nearby. This ma...e me nervous because I only expected to give the man a little glimpse of me as he walked down the street. I didn't expect him to walk right up between the trailers! My nervousness intensified because the man was right outside my window. It's true that I wanted to flash the man, but I only wanted to flash him from a distance. I didn't expect him. Then flipped to one side, and the next lock of hair was done.It took nearly 20 minutes to do one half of my head. Dozens and dozensof separate steps. Separate a lock, paint from top to end, and flip...repeat...The shop owner, based on her coaching, I now realized was a professionalstylist, said, let me do the other side so we process evenly. In herexpert hands, the other half of my head took half the time.As she finished her half, she said.Now, we're just going to back through with the pointy. .." Do you have to wait for her here?" Freddie asked, standing in front of the TV. "I can't wait in the hallway, can I?" Sam tilted her head to see past Freddie, not really paying attention to the conversation."Yes, you can." Yeah, but I don't wanna. Be a dear and get Mama a pillow, would you?" No." Ugh… Fine, I'll get one myself."With visible annoyance, she lifted herself up from his couch and walked towards his room. Freddie didn't even bother protesting anymore. When she entered, her. I’ll still breathe easier once he’s off British soil entirely. Pity that his brats couldn’t make the trip. Sounds like life in England’s about to degrade significantly in terms of quality. Blokes will have it rougher, but the EU’s gonna screw those matriarchs with their knickers still on and scarcely a dollop of lube. Hard Brexit’s gonna take on a brand new meaning, I suspect. Trevor’s talking economic sanctions! Sanctions on England, like it’s some kind of Third World pariah state! Well, I.