Lena cleans up

Zeke had Hector drop him off at the hair salon in the hope of fucking Natalie the stylist who he had seen running in the park in what seemed like a lifetime ago, but was only a few days - so much had happened since then, he reflected and patted his little satchel containing the prized comic.

He saw Hector off with a friendly wave - Hector being keen to head into the town to see what he could find to dress his wife and daughter in - in order to make them as fuckable as possible.

To his dismay, when he went up to the doors of the salon, Zeke found it locked although he could see some lights on inside. He knocked the door and a few moments later the assistant, Lena, he thought it was, came to the door.

"Oh Hi Zeke, good to see you again. I'm so sorry - we close in the afternoons some days. Natalie's not here. I'm just cleaning up."

Zeke looked at Lena and thought. Well, maybe he wasn't too upset at Natalie being missing.

Zeke looked above her head and could see the thought he had inserted in her bubble returning now that she saw him, bolder than anything else she was thinking. "Whatever he says is a brilliant idea. He's a genius. Nothing he says or does is wrong at all".

"Well," said Zeke, "Since I'm here, why don't we go inside and you can give me a really nice titty-job?"

"Oh- what a great idea! Come on in!" beamed Lena and led him into the salon.