Like at first there was just the one little streak, and then when I saw her again tonight it’s like, all over. Hair doesn’t spontaneously turn colors.” “It happened whenever we… uh, when we… kissed,” Stephanie fussed, adjusting her glasses. “Both times, I think?” “Well, lemme see you guys kiss, then,” Kelly insisted. “Let’s see the magic.” “I-I didn’t say they were magic,” Stephanie sputtered, looking down and scuffing the toe of her boot against the other nervously. “I mean, well, th-they are , but I didn’t mean that I think that, uh, you see--” “Actually… may I?” Brian interrupted, gently drawing Stephanie’s pink rabbit-ear headband free of the girl’s hair, “I’ve been thinking these are the culprit. You were wearing them all day, right? Did you make them yourself?” “Uhm… oh! Yes, a little, girlfriend it was uh, an Easter decoration I had, I glued them onto a better headband, and… the ears were white, I dyed them red for the costume…” Realization seemed to dawn on Stephanie. “What’d you use to dye them?” he asked, offering the accessory back to her. “Sharpie cores,” Stephanie admitted in embarrassment. “Red sharpie cores, put in, ah, soaked in rubbing alcohol. From a tutorial I found for dyeing synthetic fiber wigs… it must have come off into my hair? The guide did oral have all these warnings about st-staining things cum accidentally… gosh, I’m so stupid!” She frowned cutely as she rubbed the material of the fluffy costume ear between her thumb and forefinger, inspecting it closely. All pov the swathes of pink in her blonde hair began at the crown of her head right where the headband had rested, so it did seem plausible enough. “Hey, s’okay,” Brian said, “Costume accidents happen all the time. If you meet my friend Emily on Sunday she’ll tell you ‘bout all her costume mishaps.” A little amateur bit of dye coming off in your hair is nothing compared to that body-paint fiasco, or last year with the band-aids that wouldn’t stay on her nipples. There were a few shots of me standing there in a diaper and top, and more as I started to pee in my diaper. I said Betty from day one you were friendly and respectful to me, you took great pride in showing off my beautiful girls, you were all ways ready to serve me with just a look and you never took your eyes off of me even when talking to someone else in case I needed something, She said you seen me? I said I watch the little things all most nothing slips by girlfriend me. She looked into my eyes and said it would be my greatest pleasure to serve you, as one of your humble slave’s master, I will commit to you of my own free will to serve you for life Master, I looked at her and said you don’t cum happen to have your collar, do you? I took the switch from her mouth and placed it on her left nipple. Then went back to his kneeling position. I chuckled, “My penis.” “Yes.” Julia whispered, “Yes, that’s right. Courtney whimpered into my mouth, her lips so hungry. “No, Mary's here. The hand around his testicles relaxed some and the other hand picked up the stroking rhythm again. The questions still remained, but they seemed less urgent after sleep. Anyway, after only a few minutes, mom came out with daddy, and when they came out, I looked at dad and started to go crazy again even though he had all of oral his clothes on still. “That’s my good girl pleasuring the dog. Bill said Terry calm down or you are going to shake the poor girl to pov death. And i drop the bomb. Once you’re inside, and all of these brand-new impressions are fighting to get the upper hand in your brain, you realize you have no idea of how to behave. Viola: amateur OK, for you, I will do it. The wedding was on a Sunday right before I had my last exam. Went a bit crazy, I suppose.” 1. I didn’t drug or rob you I'll do whatever you want me to. Carolina looked at her sister.