"Because I could have sworn you'd planned this."I must have said the right thing, or maybe grabbed the right thing, for an hour later I left the party...with Red, two other girls named Joanna and Jackie, and two guys whose names I think were Donnie and Paulie. When we arrived at her apartment on the top floor of a classic brownstone Red plied us with shots of Tequila, lime and a salt shaker. This was new to me and the other girls. Apparently, Donnie and Paulie had tried it out before."Potent. I went closer, the stink of spent semen was strong now, I could see that the Mexicans had tied Daisy's hands to an eye bolt above her head, I saw them clench as the man fucking her reached his climax, writhing and groaning, his buttocks hollowing and tightening.His orgasm lasted quiet a time, until he finally pulled out of her and sat back, as he came out of her, a gush of white spunk spilled from Daisy's dilated vaginal lips, there was a pool of it under her raised buttocks, a testimony to the. " Each time, the crowd had laughed at that line. "I'm the producer of the Candy Canyon show, and we have a rather urgent need." Each time, he had gulped at this point."We have a need for individuals in the background of certain shots in the show. For tomorrow night and Saturday, we need about a dozen girls and boys from grades 4 to 6, preferably about half boys and half girls. We'd also like to invite the same number from grades 7 and 8, and from 9 and 10, and if we need more, then we'll accept. The drive home seemed to take forever. Once again, I entered my lonely house. The only good thing, that I could see, was that I had a precious piece of paper in my pocket.The next morning would be Sunday. I unpacked my gear in the basement and hung the wet stuff up to dry. I would do the rest of my unpacking in the morning. I had not slept well the night before and I was feeling pretty tired. I had intended to take a quick shower.Once I felt that warm soothing water, I decided to stay and savor.