It won’t be the same.’ She leaned into Stephano’s chest, and began to weep. He kissed her snow-white hair, but could not offer any words of cons...lation. He walked her in to their motorhome, put his packages on the kitchen table, and sat with her, until she had recovered from her somber mood. Three more weeks of this, he thought. My father caused all this pain, and there is not a damned thing I can do about it. I will just help her hang on through the wedding, and kick Brad’s ass if he doesn’t. I was reluctant to leave thedryer. I had found a comfy home under it's terrifying hood. I was happythere.But after my nails had dried to a shiny lustre, we left the mani/pedithrone and moved to the styling/makeup department. Mother and my sistershad decided that I was to be a carbon copy of a 1960's Doris Day hairstyle and makeup. My hair had been dyed a lovely burnished golden colortwo months ago in preparation for this moment. The style was to be aPage Boy falling to chin length, rolled under. Holy shit, he thought, quickly rearranging himself as he followed her inside. Stepping into the house, the coolness of the air conditioning snapped him out of his lustful gaze. He hastily found himself a seat on a stool next to the bar, similar to that of his parents.Nicki walked behind the bar and began mixing drinks. Jacob, attempting to avoid staring at her yet again, took in the rest of the open basement. His eyes fixed intently on the vintage posters of his alma mater on the wall.“You a. He got back down on her knees. "Stay," she ordered as she walked into thebedroom.He didn't move and she came back with a pink spiked collar and leash. Hecame up on his knees and let her attach the collar. She began to walk andhe followed, crawling behind her, watching her calves and butt as shewalked, making the panties wet with his own pre-cum.She tied the end of the leash to the bed post and he sat on the floor ather feet as she sat on the edge of the bed. He came up between her legs.
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