The two tech's exchanged confused glances as they wondered what Trisha meant by her statement.
The confusing statement interrupted Jenna's arousal as well.
"You can finish anytime you want," Trisha said as she gestured toward Jenna's hair, "take it down."
The two techs, shocked, looked at each other and shrugged. They scooted their stools in and began to run their fingers through Jenna's long silky smooth blonde hair.
Jenna, horrified and speechless, started to cry. Her taut stomach heaved uncontrollably as the tech's stroked her hair. She couldn't believe that Trisha was so mean that she would make them cut off her beautiful hair. Jenna had always taken great pride in her long flowing blonde locks and now, this evil teen was telling these two beauticians to cut her hair.
