Finally, Marie came over and lifted the dryer. I'm sure my ears were bright red. Amelia helped her get me back into the makeover chair. The rollers ca...e out, and I had tiny ringlets of hair all over my head! Marie made sure that when she removed each roller, she pulled the strand of hair out to "inspect" it. What she was really doing was finding yet another excuse to pull my hair and cause me extreme pain. When she was done, my head hurt but then she took out a comb and brush and combed the. They laughed at her and asked..."what's wrong, dont you know this is how a whore gets grabbed, bitch". She walked faster, knowing that the seconds were ticking by quickly...she had to get to the black escalade to see him again. See him again? she thought...that's funny, she didn't even really see him the first time. If he were to walk by her right now, she likely wouldn't recognize him at all. She wasn't sure he'd really be waiting in the parking lot for her either, but she hoped! She took. She felt him unbuttoning her shorts and realized that he was going to have sexual intercourse with her and she didn't care about the consequences of that either. God, what had happened to her ... in what ... maybe five short minutes? Five minutes ago she had been a wife, a mother and God fearing church member and now she was a half naked slut cavorting around the kitchen with her daughters' fiancé.Alan shoved her shorts down her long legs until he could put his foot inside them and push them. They complained of nausea and cramping. Then Sofia threw up in the morning followed by Emily and Bree in the afternoon. Emma suggested that me and her drive to a nearby town and buy pregnancy test kits. She put on a mid-thigh, spaghetti-strapped sun dress and white leather flats and no underwear from her gym bag. It was a 90 minute drive one way. We returned with six kits. Emma helped the girls with the testing.The sticks turned blue. The three teen cheerleaders were knocked up with their.