The Dreadlocked Barber

to the general public, Thompson would have long peached up unless hampered by serious distractions and impediments. On that

e that Thompson Health and Beauty Centre is spotlessly clean left, right, and everywhere before its doors were cast ajar. It was astounding for them to see their ever-punctual boss jetting in an hour after the usual starting time. Thompson's arrival was never a secret as i

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so many one-night standers, but always managed to arrive on time at the saloon, but on that very day what transpired with lady Lydia was a determinant factor. Those volatile screams were the results of extraordinary physique and passion at work. Whether it was lust or love that took over at Verandah lodge, we will ascertain as we journey with their stormy intimate adventure. The mission of their intimacy had to be accomplished, or at least given the best shot which it vehemently got. Maybe with that groovy sexual encounter, the much-needed baby was now just a matter of time. Be that as it may, work had to be chi

without a trace of relenting. Maybe this was the elusive solution to her long-standing need for a baby of her own. What boggled her mind was whether the baby-making charms her husband had sourced from Somalia had worked effectively in the course of her encounter with her absent husband a week prior to meeting the marauding dreadlocked predator. Besides that reflective moment of consciousness, what mattered was the probability of carrying a baby in her womb. Her marriage had suffered enough

nd inquisitive call to inquire about her boss's eerie posture, but could not beat the feeling any longer. Thompson had unusually turned up for duty late and this made her rule out any mere coincidence of tranquility and impunctuality. What made it odder was the self-gratification that was written on their boss's

's the matter Lisa?

He uttered these ones as he dashed out, much to Lisa's realisation that he was no