How would you like your hair cut?" Thinking it over, I said "I would like my main hair trimmed to about two centimetres and my green streak to end bet...een my eyes, if it isn't a problem." The barber obviously wasn't great at English but he did understand my request to some extent."Very well then. If you could take a seat when you want me to start." He said, motioning towards the row of chairs facing the wall. Inhaling, I sat at the center chair and relaxed my body when he started cutting my. Also some black spiked heels and dark stockings. When nobody was looking he stuffed the CD's under his leather jacket and we paid for the rest. Everything was cool and we proceeded to walk out the store.We were almost home free when the fucking metal detector went off and everyone turned around to look! The security guard started heading our way but Rick grabbed a hold of my hand and said "Run baby!" We ran like bats out-a HELL!! The guard yelled, "STOP!" We didn't, we just jumped in the car. After a moment she said, "His name was Milt Webster. I liked him. I didn't love him, but I liked him a lot. I still like him. He's a nice guy. You have to like nice guys.” Both Maureen and I smiled in agreement. Continuing, Ginger said, “That spring he took me to the senior prom. It was something I really wanted. We'd also both just turned eighteen. I decided it was time for us to get lucky. Prom night seemed like the perfect occasion. I asked him to get a hotel room. He thought I was going to. Now i had to do something about it so i just got up as quick as I cud and got in to the room just in time to pull out from under the bed my favourite seat with the little attachment on it something i had purchased for when the hubby wasn’t around. so grabbing it by the base i pulled it out and squatted over it and sat there for what seemed just a few seconds when i felt my legs buckle and tremble all over as i feel off the seat a wave of my orgasm had shot thru me like a bullet as i lay on.