I was bound in my caring embrace of my teen partner. I respected her mother but with male protective feeling for my mate as she knelt next to us bringing her face near mine and the tucked head of her daughter. Sues mom placed her hand on the back of her daughters head while whispering to not be ashamed. I could feel her breath as she lips were near mine as she consoled her daughter. Her eyes looked into mine, and I did not see anger, but someone that cared and seemed to approve of our predicament. Soon Sue turned her head to look at her mom. One last tear dripped to my lips from her face tasting of salt. Sue slowly slide to my side while keeping her leg and sweet virgin mound pressed on my thigh. Her mom kissed her slowly to comfort her child, and turned to me placing her lips on mine. We were so close we shared air, and her mom lays next to us on the oversized couch. Her mom talked openly of her desire to see us grow. It was so comfortable there was no concern of being wrong. I. I can't imagine anything that bad happening to me. Harmony's story prompted my actions a couple of hours later.Harmony ended her tale as Miss Krystal parked the sedan in a handicapped space. I was too horrified to comment on the blue and white sign in front. The asphalt pavement was warmer than the white concrete sidewalk and I was glad that it was still morning—hot pavement didn't sear my bare feet.The first stop was a beauty salon. Miss Krystal went in the back and Harmony had her hair and nails done while I watched. Harmony's fly-away hair do was tamed into something called a "pixie." Hair styles are a mystery to me."You look pretty like that," I said."Maybe we can have matching hair styles," Harmony suggested."The Commandant won't let me," I said, "but I can ask anyway. The worst that will happen is that I will be doing bends and thrusts until I leave Mackie." Harmony can always have her head shaved," Miss Krystal said as she emerged from the back room. "How do you like my new.
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