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minutes. Satisfied, I raised Madoka's up again, facing away from
the mirror.
The final stage of neutralizing was about to begin.
This process sets the wave and makes it PERMANENT!!
As I satuated each curl with this very pleasantly
fragrance solution, Susie's eyes were still tightly shut and
her hands continued their strong hold on the chair.
After the alleviated time, I re-lowered Madoka's head of
blonde rods and thoroughly rinsed them for over fifteen
minutes. When finished, I raised Susie back up and blotted
each and every rod with a towel to remove any excess
mositure.
With Madoka's back still facing the mirror, I began the
archious task of delicately removing each rod; being ever so
careful not to stretch Madoka's long hair. The back now done, I
moved in front to face my stunned captive.
Madoka Ozawa finally opened Madoka's eyes and in a sheepisly
quivering voice asked, "wh...what's h...happened to my
h...h...hair?"
In a calm reply, I said, "You'll see soon enough my
dear. Now, I'm going to release your right wrist and you'll
know what to do, I'm sure."
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