He positioned his thick, swollen cock near her face. At first she appeared to turn her head away, refusing to take part in his sick little games yet p...aying a role than denying him."Suck my cock whore, like you suck everyone else's, NOW!" he demanded of her.She turned her head back. She had loved sucking it last time, and the thought of it inside her mouth felt so good and fresh in her mind still.She opened her mouth wide; he rammed his cock inside. The tip of his round, mushroom shaped purple. "After 30 minutes of clipping and shaving Abigail wiped David's now barescalp with a soft towel. She ran a finger over his scalp to make surethat not a single hair remained. Happy that all of his hair had beenremoved, Abigail passed a small mirror to Deborah to show the poor sissythe results of her work. He slumped even lower in the chair as he took inthe radically altered image of himself that appeared in the mirror. Yetanother step away from the person that he used to be."Now, if you are a. "Hello?"There was a long silence, then finally, "Hey."She sucked in her breath. "Bobby?" Yeah."She didn't know what to say. "I'm glad you called."Long pause. "Sure." I've missed you."Another long pause followed. "Uh huh." This is like talking to a rock," she thought in growing frustration.Before she could try another approach, Bobby said, "I talked to Collette today."Ohmygod, thought Patty. "You did?" Yeah." About what?" You. Well, you and me. And you and her. And you and... and Van."She was. . Tomorrow’s out. How about Wednesday at 10:30?”“I’m sure she’ll be thrilled.”“What’s her name?”“Olwen Evans.”“An Irish lassie?”“Welsh.”“Oops. Well, she’s on Her Majesty’s sked.”“Thanks. Thanks a lot.”Patrick called the hotel, and got Olwen. “You’re set for 10:30 in the morning on Wednesday. I told the aide you were a PiP candidate and that your parents were both Navy officers.”“Well, it’s true. But the appointment is just great! I’ll go to at least an hour or so of the LA tomorrow so I’ll know.