Ben part 5 a free man by Bald K

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“The day of freedom is finally here," Ben thought to himself as he dried himself after getting out of the shower. “A few days and this hair will be hair will be history after Tracy has had her fun with it."
Ben got dressed and started to pack the last of his clothes into a suitcase before making his way downstairs and into the kitchen where he prepared himself some breakfast and sat down and put a music channel on the TV.
“I hope he gets here quick to get the tag off then I can get back and do some working out at the gym," Ben thought to himself.
Ben finished his breakfast and put the dish and glass into the dishwasher when he heard the doorbell ring. “Great, that will be the guy to take the tag off my ankle," Ben thought to himself as he went to open the front door."
“Benjamin Last?" A man asked Ben as Ben opened the door.
“That is me, sir," Ben replied.
“I am here to remove your tag and the sensor," The man told Ben.
“Come on in then sir, I have been looking forward to this day," Ben told the man.
The man walked in and followed Ben into the lounge and put his case on the table and opened it to take out some pliers to remove the tag from Ben’s leg. Ben sat down on the sofa and pulled his trouser leg up to reveal the tag. Ben watched as the man quickly removed the tag and unplugged the transmitter.
" There you go, Ben, if you could just sign this form you will be a free man, " the man told Ben as he placed the tag and transmitter into a bag and closed his case.
Ben thanked the man as he signed the form and handed it back to him before showing him out of the house.
"I am Free at last, and I wonder what Tracy has lined up for me on Saturday, " Ben thought to himself as he closed the door and made his way to his bedroom and picked up his suitcase and walked out of his room.
" Out of this hell home for good," Been thought to himself as he took one last look at his bedroom before shutting the door before walking down the stairs and left to go to his grandparents.
Ben arrived at his grandparents and let himself in and made his way to his bedroom and unpacked his clothes and hung them in the wardrobe. Ben smiled as he saw the array of oi skinhead clothing, he had acquired over the last few weeks before he packed his gym bag and walked to Danny's gym and boxing club and walked in at the same time as Lewis arrived.
“Still got the hair then mate, I thought you wanted me to shave it for you," Ben said to Lewis.
“I do mate, how about after a few rounds sparring in the ring and some weights?" Lewis replied.
“Sounds like a good plan to me mate," Ben said as they went into the changing room and started to change.
“Nice swallows' man," Lewis said as he saw Ben’s chest. “Think they would suit me?" Lewis asked Ben.
“Yeah I do mate along with the shaved dome it would make you look well hard in the ring," Ben replied. “I could ask Taylor if he could do them for you if you like."
“Do it mate, be great to get some ink the same as yours done," Lewis told Ben as they walked into the boxing hall and climbed into the ring. “Fancy a beer and some lunch after you shave my hair off?"
“Yeah ok, we could go into town and call in and see Taylor about getting you some ink," Ben replied as Danny walked in and helped tie the gloves on Ben and Lewis before checking the head guards were secure.

Ben and Lewis walked into the kitchen. Ben went up to his room and collected the clippers and then went and got his razor and shaving gel from the bathroom before returning to the kitchen. Ben put the clippers and razor down before picking up a stool and placed it by the sink.
“Take a seat mate," Ben told Lewis. “Just got to go and get the cape I forgot."
Lewis sat on the stool and ran his hand through his short brown hair, thinking about how he was going to look with no hair for his fight on Saturday.
“Right mate time to lose the mop unless you have had second thoughts," Ben said as he walked back into the kitchen.
“Do it mate, give me a baldie," Lewis told Ben.
Ben grinned as he caped Lewis up and plugged the clippers in and flicked the switch. Without saying a word, Ben ran the clippers down the centre of Lewis’ head leaving a wide strip of short brown stubble on Lewis’ head. Ben quickly removed the rest of Lewis’ brown hair to very short stubble before switching the clippers off and placing them on the worktop.
“Wow, that is f***ing short mate!" Lewis exclaimed as he rubbed the stubble on his head.
“Ready to lose the stubble then mate?" Ben asked Lewis as he ran the hot water tap and soaked a flannel with hot water before placing it Lewis’ head. “This will soften the stubble and make it easier to shave mate."
Ben picked up the razor and carefully shaved Lewis’ head with the grain before spreading another layer of shaving gel on Lewis’ head and going against the grain for a smooth finish.
“There you are made you are now a bald boy," Ben told Lewis as he wiped the excess lather from Lewis’ head. “There is a mirror in the hall so you can have a look," Ben said as he removed the cape.
“I f***ing love it, man!" Lewis shouted out as he saw his bald head in the mirror. “You are my barber from now on!"
“I knew you would rock a baldie mate. I will clear up and then we can go into town and sort out your tattoo and get a few beers inside us," Ben told Lewis.
Ben swept the hair from the floor and took the clippers and razor back to his room and walked back down to the hall where Lewis was waiting.
“Let us get into town and sort out your swallows and get some beers inside us," Ben said as they walked out of the house.

Arriving in town Ben and Lewis walked into skin deep and saw Taylor sitting behind the counter taking a booking on the phone.
“Want to book more ink then Ben?" Taylor inquired as he put the phone down.
“Not yet mate, but Lewis would like you to ink the swallows on his chest just like I have got," Ben replied.
“I cannot do them at the moment mate, and I have to look for new a place to stay as the landlord is kicking me out, Taylor told Ben.
“My grandparents have a spare room mate let me have a word with them later today, and I will get back to you," Ben said. “They have an outbuilding that they don’t use, so maybe you could set up your tattoo kit in there."
“I would appreciate that mate," Taylor told Ben.
“Come round after work mate, and I will shave your head for you as it has been a few weeks," Ben suggested.
“Thanks for the offer mate, I can be at yours for seven tonight, and I will bring some beer I got delivered," Taylor replied.
“See you then mate," Ben said to Taylor. “Let’s go and get some lunch and beer Lewis."
“Pity I cannot get the ink done Sunday," Lewis sighed as they walked out of the building.
“You might still be able to mate," Ben said with a grin on his face.


Taylor arrived at Ben’s grandparents and rang the bell and waited.
“You must be Taylor," Mike said as he opened the door.
“That is right sir, is Ben about?" Taylor replied.
“He is in the lounge with his nan," Mike told Taylor. “Come on in and take a seat."
“Thank you, sir," Taylor replied as he walked in and took his shoes off before stepping into the lounge and sitting next to Ben.
“Now then Taylor, I understand you are looking for a place to live due to being kicked out of your present home," Mike said to Taylor.
“That is correct, sir. He has made an excuse I have been dealing with drugs, supplying clients when in reality, I have been doing tattoo work on the side," Taylor told Mike.
“Yes, Ben told us that you are his personal tattooist now," Mike said to Taylor. “We have a room out the back that can you use for your tattoo studio."
“Thank you, sir, but how much is the rent going to cost me?" Taylor asked Mike.
“How does five hundred a month suit you? That will include meals, and lets us say one hundred and fifty for the use of the shed" Mike told Taylor. “We would like a month in advance if that is ok with you?"
“I can bring the deposit with me on Sunday if that is ok with you," Taylor replied. “Would it be possible to move in on Sunday?"
“I can see no problem with that young man, we will do lunch for after you move in," Mike told Taylor. “Oh, and please call me, Mike and my wife is called Irene."
“I look forward to Sunday then, Can you do my hair now, mate?" Taylor said to Ben.
“Got the clippers and razors in the shed you are going to be using," Ben said as he stood up.
“Cheers mate, I got the beers here for us," Taylor replied as he followed Ben outside to the shed he was going to use for his tattooing.
“Yeah mate I can set up nicely in here," Taylor said to Ben as they walked into the shed and handed Ben a beer.
“Let’s get that hair shaved off mate," Ben said to Taylor pointing at the chair.
“Yeah, time to get it shaved," Taylor replied as he sat on the chair. “We could make this a regular Sunday event."
“Yeah we could, and I will probably get the spider webs done after my driving test on Tuesday," Ben told Taylor as he caped him up and picked up the clippers. “I will let Lewis know you can do him next Sunday."
“Yeah, that sounds good as I will be fully qualified by then," Taylor told Ben. “I have my final exam on Monday."
“Good luck with that mate," Ben said as he started to remove Taylor’s hair.

“Morning sexy," Tracy said to Ben as she kissed him. “Ready for some fun now you a free man?"
“Yeah, so what you got planned for me?" Ben replied as they made their way to his bedroom.
“You will have to wait and see," Tracy giggled as she put a bag on Ben’s bed. “No peeking now."
Intrigued by what Tracy had told him, Ben sat on a computer chair as Tracy took a box out of the bag and opened it. Tracy grabbed the cape she had given and secured it around Ben’s neck.
“I just need some water," Tracy told Ben as she picked up the box and walked out of the room before returning and pacing a bowl behind Ben so he could not see what was in the container. Tracy picked up the bowl and brush and started to put the dye on Ben’s hair, making sure she covered all of the hair.
“Your father is going to flip big time when he sees this," Tracy giggled as she put the brush in the container and wrapped a plastic sheet around Ben’s head. “We need to wait for an hour before we can wash out the dye."
“I am sure we can find something to do to pass the time," Ben replied as he stood up and kissed Tracy as he pulled her t-shirt over her head and dropped it onto the floor before undoing her jeans and letting them fall around her ankles’
Tracy stepped out of her jeans and pulled down the shorts and pants that Ben was wearing while kissing him. Ben and Tracy fell onto Ben’s bed, and Tracy started to stroke Ben’s cock as he licked her nipples, getting them erect. Ben pulled open the drawer on his bedside table and took a condom out and placed it over his cock before entering Tracy.
“Tracy, I know we have only known each other for a little while, but I want to marry you," Ben whispered in her ear.
“I want to marry you but let us not rush into anything just yet sexy," Tracy replied panting as she felt the climax arriving.
“Anything you want Tracy, we can wait a couple of years," Ben said as he climaxed and shot his load into the condom and withdrew, tying the condom and throwing in his waste bin.
“So what is the plan after we finish here?" Tracy asked Ben.
“Go to my parents and get their reaction as I want to speak to my brother," Ben replied. “Then go into town and have some lunch."
“Sounds good to me, let me check how the dye is setting in your hair," Tracy said to Ben.
Ben got up off the bed and walked back over to the chair and sat down. Tracy removed the plastic sheet from around Ben’s head and checked how the dye was doing.
“That looks wicked," Tracy said to Ben. “Now close your eyes so we can go to the bathroom and wash out the dye.
Ben stood up and closed his eyes and held Tracy’s hand as she led him into the bathroom and pushed his head under the shower and took the shower head off its holder and turned the on the shower. Tracy checked the heat of the water before rinsing out the dye from Ben’s hair and shampooed and conditioned it before wrapping a towel around Ben’s head.
“Ready to see your new look then?" Tracy asked Ben.
“You bet I am," Ben replied.
Tracy removed the towel that covered Ben’s hair revealing Ben’s electric blue hair that had replaced his blond hair.
“Ok my f***ing god!" Ben exclaimed. “Ben the punk rocker!"
“You will be soon," Tracy replied." Need to finish off the punk rocker first."
Ben and Tracy walked back into the bedroom, and Ben sat back down. Tracy wrapped the cape around Ben’s neck and took a tube of hair gel out of the bag and gelled the hair into a Mohican. Tracy then shaved the sides of Ben’s head with his clippers before taking an electric razor out of the bag and shaved off the stubble, leaving the sides of Ben’s head smooth.
“A true punk now," Ben said as he looked in the mirror in his room.
“Only for a day, I will shave you back to your skinhead look in the morning," Tracy told Ben.
“Take some pictures so I can put them on Facebook and show CJ when I see him next weekend," Ben said to Tracy.
Ben and Tracy went back into Ben’s bedroom, where Ben handed Tracy his phone. Tracy took a few pictures before handing the phone back to Ben. Ben uploaded the images with the title Ben the punk for a day. Ben slipped a sleeveless shirt on and walked down to the kitchen with Tracy where his grandparents were sitting.
“Oh my god, Benjamin!" Irene exclaimed as she saw Ben with his blue hair.
“It is indeed a different look young man, and I hope you are not thinking of keeping it," Mike told Ben.
“Only for today grandad, it will be back to a skinhead in the morning, so I will look normal for my driving test Monday," Ben replied. “We are off to see mum and dad and get their reaction."
Ben and Tracy walked the short distance to Ben’s parents and walked in to see Jake sitting at the table with his laptop.
“Hi Jake, how are you?" Ben inquired.
“Looking for a job as I got made redundant yesterday," Jake replied. “Nice colour hair bruv."
“Wow thought you would have been more abusive about this hair colour," Ben said to Jake. “Where are mum and dad?"
“They just popped over to the shops so will be back in a minute," Jake told Ben. “I need a haircut but cannot afford my usual stylist now."
“I can do your hair for you, and I think I know a style that would look good on you," Tracy replied. “Get rid of the boring Jake the banker."
“I guess I could do with a new hairstyle," Jake replied. “I have had this ever since I was about ten."
“Go for it bruv, if you don't like it you can grow it out," Ben told Jake. “
“Come round to your grandparents now Jake, get it done before you change your mind," Tracy told Jake.
Jake paused for a moment before slipping some shoes and walked to his grandparents with Ben and Tracy and walked into Ben’s room.
“Take a seat then bruv, time for a new Jake to be born," Ben said.
“Yeah, I guess it is," Jake replied as he sat down.
Tracy wrapped the cape around Jake's neck and combed his hair ready to be cut.
“Ready then, Jake? Because when I start, I cannot go back," Tracy told Jake.
“Do it. It is time for Jake the banker nerd to die," Jake replied.
Tracy picked up the clippers and secured the grade one guard on it and ran it over the top of Jake’s head. Jake said nothing as he saw his dark brown hair fall into the cape as Tracy shaved the back and sides of Jake’s head, leaving a grade one cut all over.
“Not finished yet Jake," Tracy said as she removed the guard and started to shave the back and sides high up skilfully blending the hair. Placing the clippers on the table and picked up the electric razor and shaved the back and sides of Jake’s head, integrating it, so he had a high skin fade haircut.
“There you go, I must say it looks superb on you," Tracy said as she removed the cape. “A good modern haircut."
“Oh my god, I am a skinhead like my brother!" Jake exclaimed as he saw his new look in the mirror.
“Yeah but you have to admit that it suits you bruv," Ben said as he stood behind Jake.
“Yeah it does, I am sorry I was nasty about you being a skinhead," Jake replied. “Guess I had better go and face dad."
“He has to see my blue Mohican as well," Ben laughed as the three of them left the house and made their way back to Ben and Jake’s parents.
“Hey dad, I got a haircut," Jake said to his dad as he walked into the kitchen.
“Yeah, I can see that Jake, why did you have to get it cut like that?" Malcolm said to Jake. “And I suppose you think it is funny to get a blue punk haircut, Ben?"
“Dad, I needed a haircut, and Tracy saw me looking at skin fades so offered to cut my hair for me," Jake lied. “Anyway I like it, and it is the current trend."
“And I am only keeping it like this until tomorrow, I have done it for a laugh," Ben told his dad. “Are you joining us in town, Jake?"
“Yeah why not, don’t do me any lunch dad," Jake said as he walked out of the house with Ben and Tracy.

Ben walked into the lounge of his grandparents with a big grin on his face.
“ I guess you passed your driving test the young man?" Mike said to Ben.
“Yes, I did grandad, so that means we will be able to take on more work when I get a van," Ben replied.
“You pick it up in the morning, and you do your first solo job," Mike told Ben. “I ordered you a van a few weeks ago, and it should be here in a few days."
“You really are the best, thank you," Ben grinned. “Fancy doing the pub for a couple of drinks and get some fish and chips for tea?"
“That sounds a good idea, are you coming, Irene?" Mike asked his wife.
“I don’t think so, but I will have the fish and chips for tea," Irene replied. “Also you need to speak to Jake about taking over from me in the office."
“Yes, we will do that, and I guess Tracy will be joining us for a drink?" Mike said to Ben.
“I will call over and see if she will join us," Ben replied.
Ben and Mike arrived at the pub after Ben had called in to see Tracy and saw Jake sitting at a table with a pint of beer. Jake walked to the bar and got Ben and Mike a beer and sat down again.
“Never thought I would see the day when my brother was drinking beer," Ben laughed.
“I told you bruv, and the dull banker image died on Saturday when I got my hair shaved off," Jake said. “I also told dad I was quitting the church."
“I bet that went down well," Mike said as he took a mouthful of beer.
“To be honest, I could not care less about it, and I wish I had the guts to change how I looked earlier," Jake told Ben. “They still want full rent off me though so I am on the lookout for a job."
“I wanted to talk to you about that," Mike told Jake. “Your gran is looking at retiring and you could take over until you get another job."
“I guess it would be a start," Jake sighed. “What about the pay?"
“I can offer you four hundred a week before deductions for a start, I know it is not as much as Ben is on, but he is a qualified painter and decorator," Mike replied.
“And he gets more on top with his cash in hand weekend stuff," Jake said. “Yeah, ok I will accept your offer and take over from gran."
“Excellent you can start next week, your gran can teach you the bookkeeping," Mike said.
“Hey, sexy, how did your driving test go?" Tracy asked Ben as she walked in.
“I passed with flying colours," ben replied as he kissed Tracy on the cheek. “Also I have an idea of a new name for our company grandad."
“And what is that?" Mike inquired.
“How does ‘Last of the master painter and decorators’ sound to you? It will give it a bit more of an edge?" Ben suggested.
“It sounds a lot better than just last painting and decorating I guess," Mike replied.
“I will get the designs done then," Ben said as he got up to get a round of drinks in.
“So how is the new Jake?" Tracy inquired.
“Yeah, I am ok thanks," Jake replied. “I like the haircut you gave me."
“Well, anytime you want it done again just let me know," Tracy told Jake.
“Yeah, I will, thanks," Jake replied.

Ben pulled up outside the prison and got out of his van. Making sure he had the visiting order. Ben walked over to the prisoner reception and walked in and handed over the visiting order to the guard. Walking through the metal detector, Ben made his way to the visitor area and sat down and waited for CJ to walk in.
“Hey baldie, how are you?" CJ said to Ben as he sat down opposite Ben.
“Doing great mate, how about you?" Ben replied. “I passed my driving test and have my van now."
“That’s great mate, but I had terrible news about joining the army as I failed my medical," CJ sighed.
“Come and work for me mate, I am planning on expanding the business over the next year," Ben told CJ. “I am sure you will get help in finding a place to stay."
“Thanks for the offer mate, I may very well take you up on that when I get out in six weeks," CJ said. “So what did your girl do with your hair then?"
“Gabe me a blue Mohican mate," Ben grinned as he took some photos out of an envelope.
“F*** Mate that looks an awesome haircut on you!" CJ exclaimed as he looked at the photos. “She did a good job on you."
“Yeah, I know mate, and we are considering getting engaged," Ben told CJ.
“Do it mate if that is what you want," CJ said. “I will be your best man."
“I was going to ask you to do that when we get married mate, but I must get going sorry," Ben said as he stood up. “You have my phone number and address when you get out."
“See you in six weeks, mate," CJ replied. “You can get the first beers in." CJ grinned as he walked back to his cell.

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