"What do you guys want?" I asked hesitantly. "What do you think, bitch. I own your ass. You have to do what I say remember. So me and my friend want a...have a bit of fun and maybe get a couple of blowjobs." He said sternly.My eyes closed at the thought of having to suck his dick again, and to make matters worse he wants me to suck his friend off as well. "Please, can I just pay you to get rid of the video, I can't do anymore gay shit. Please I'm begging you" I pleaded with him but he just. We get to see the seamy side of life. All too often we can't tell the public what some of these snakes do for a living. Anyway, that's not the point of your being here. Why don't you come with me and I'll get a microphone and a camera and we can get started."I spent the next two days, two hours in the morning and two in the afternoon working with both Dorothy and the camera. Unlike the old days, field reporting was essentially stand-up with only a cameraman and the reporter. No director, no. ‘Did I get roofied?’ she wondered to herself. A headache was making its presence more known, the more awake she became. The throbbing in her head ached more with each beat of her heart, and Victoria closed her eyes tightly, attempting to drive the pain away. Her attempt was futile, and her heart only raced faster as she became more aware of her situation. The room seemed like some sort of doctors office, though with her head tilted to one side she had no idea what was on the other. No. He wanted to thrust his hips forward, but when he tried she scolded him. "Stay still, hun..." she said firmly, as he tried his best, but instinctively pushed again, "Do what I tell you or you'll be going back downstairs to wait another week. Understood?" Amanda said, slightly perturbed. "Yes Ma'am," he said choking at the idea of waiting yet another stretch of time before having any stimulation. He was so embarrassed, as he stood there, his pants and undies down around his ankles, while Amanda.