"I just got finished cutting Horsefly's hair so I thought I would come over and do you next," Charlie told me.
I thanked him graciously as he lay an old sheet on my kitchen floor to catch any errant hair. I needed a haircut badly and my hair has grown to be unruly. I've been hiding it under all the assorted baseball caps I own.
"Your father is on the way with your medications," Charlie told me as he snipped away. "He should be here any minute."
Charlie uses some of those Wahl hair clippers to trim my hair and finishes with some barber's shears on the delicate parts. Afterward, he shampooed my hair in the sink under some wonderfully warm water. When Charlie does this, I consider it so luxurious as it feels so good as he massages the shampoo into my hair.
Dad showed up at nine and was in a terribly foul mood. He's had to go to a seminar this week and has also had to work all week as well. He snapped at me a few times and I snapped back in defense holding my own.
"I am at my wits end tonight," he told me as he handed me my medications. "I just want to go be with my pussy and go to bed."
I didn't dare tell him my air conditioning has quit working tonight for fears of pushing him over the edge. I will just call tomorrow and make arrangements to get it fixed.
Dad showed up at nine and was in a terribly foul mood. He's had to go to a seminar this week and has also had to work all week as well. He snapped at me a few times and I snapped back in defense holding my own.
"I am at my wits end tonight," he told me as he handed me my medications. "I just want to go be with my pussy and go to bed."
I didn't dare tell him my air conditioning has quit working tonight for fears of pushing him over the edge. I will just call tomorrow and make arrangements to get it fixed.
1 comment:
It’s your fathers choice to keep working so he only has himself to blame ..he shouldnt take it out on you,glad you snapped back!
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