“I have a TV series I need you to look at. The working title is Lies, and it’s supposed to be the next big thing on HBO,” he pitched.“Send the...script to Lexi,” I said to shut him down.“You’ll actually consider it?” he asked.I would consider anything, but I’d learned to use a process in deciding that reduced my stress. Lexi would send the script to Kent and his team to review before I would get it. Ari seemed to find a lot of scripts that were ‘right’ for me; this process weeded out the duds. My. Her hot exposed pussy seemed to be begging for abuse. I reached down on the floor, where I had dropped the whip, and brought it up to use on Rebekah. I sat next to her, and began stroking her soft inner thighs and pussy lips. This aroused Rebekah. She closed her eyes and was softly moaning behind her gag. Then unexpectedly, I raise the little whip and brought it down onto her exposed pussy. Her eyes popped open and she looked down to see what was stinging her most private area. She watched as I. I told the masseuse I had to leave and got dressed. Within about 3 minutes I was dressed, out the shop door and walking back to the minibus. To my surprise the girl was already standing by the vehicle looking up and down the road. She noticed the shop I came out of and narrowed her eyes. “You been in there?” she asked, “it’s a bit notorious round here”“What do you mean?” I asked, “I have got a shoulder injury and was getting some physio to relieve the stiffness.”She smiled and said “Oh I see,. Then a strange atmosphere descended across the two of us, as throughout the rest of the journey to Nice airport we hardly spoke to each other, and when we did it was bordering on monosyllabic. Later on it became obvious why, as in my case throughout the journey I was nursing a raging hard on that would not seem to go away. When we arrived at Nice we were met and e****ted to a queue of fellow conference delegates, who one by one got on one of the two coaches. When it came to our turn to get on.