I just don't like notbeing able to get a hold of you or knowing where you're at," Lisa saidwhen she'd arrived in the apartment."Alright Lisa. That was...unfair of me just to take off. I won't do itagain.I'll make sure I take the kimmunicator with me too. I just don't wantyou calling me every five minutes to ask what I'm doing or when I'll behome,"Jeremy said. Jeremy was putting the pantsuit away and had his face inthe closet, when he continued, "I'm going out tomorrow night too."Lisa knew. Take for example when I thought I wanted to be a hairdresser, in my uncle's salon. I started my training, like most girls, as a hair washer and scalp massager. Most of his clientèle, were middle-aged men, with very little hair.I remember sitting on the first day drinking tea with my uncle and remarking that, but he laughed and said, 'Mariel darling, these men are bald because they have too much testosterone, big balls, and you washing their hair will work wonders for them'.I laughed as we. " So what if I break up with him the way that you want?" she asked. "What do I get out of it?" Well, like I said, things can't go back to the way that they were," I told her. "I like your family, and neither your mother nor Karen was happy with you running roughshod on them. On the other hand, things don't have to be like they are now, either." How do you mean?" she asked, leaning in towards me."Well, you are a fairly strong willed person."She nodded."And I'm sure that you know very well that. ‘I am going to undo your hands, if you don’t do something fun, I will do my kind of fun. I promise your fun will be better!’ I told him as I grabbed the key from my back pocket, unlatching the cuffs and placed my pistol near his neck. Doing as I instructed, Dan moved his big, round cock near the small pussy of Kelly pushing in to where her small body jerked and she sobbed and cried out. ‘Good boy! Good girl!’ I urged as I watched as the movement of the bed shook and her small body twitched.