Its about time we get your hair styled a little. What do you think? she asked as we entered the salon.
We were greeted by a cute, little blond haired woman. She was in her very early twenties and obvious a friend of Samanthas.
Do you want me to do the things we talked about, Sam?
Yea. Cut, bleach, perm and style his hair. Wax his eyebrows while hes here too.
Okay. Come on, Missy, lets go over here and get started.
They led me over to a chair right in the center of the front row. I could look right out through the giant glass windows into the mall. Everyone who walked by could see me. As I took my seat I realized another dilemma. My little skirt was so short that it hardly covered my underwear. That wasnt the main problem. If I wasnt careful, everyone who walked by would
