It became apparent to them that a bit of a pecking order existed. They, as newcomers, were on the bottom. They did as they had been told to do by thei... boss. They listened, said nothing and worked hard. Ken kissed her at the end of the workday at her door.A few days passed and soon people began to talk to them and in front of them. Also the director, actors and actresses began to show up. Some sets had been built and some had been put together from previous plays. In a matter of hours the. He moaned as she did this, so she took him full in her mouth. She could feel the vein on the underside of his cock throb from her attentions. All she wanted now was to know that his hand was on himself stroking his cock. Deep down she wants to know that for their brief encounters, for that time that his mind is on her and what she could do to him. Just to know that her words alone can make him touch his cock and bring himself to cum. As she is telling him what she wants to do to his cock, her. She gazed at the inside of the closet, brimming with clothing, tees, tank-tops, jeans, skirts, shorts, an entire summer wardrobe; upon closer inspection, a lot of it was the really cool stuff her mother would have had a stroke over. Low-slung jeans, denim minis, cropped tank tops, short-shorts, and more! Reaching inside, she pulled out a pink tank with the word "Tease" written across it in swirly, glittery letters. Deciding not to wear a bra (you couldn't really hide the straps anyway, and. I imagined the hungry look he gets when he looks up at me, monitors me as he chews and pulls on my tits. That looks makes me so— The key turned in the lock and Daddy walked into the room in one swift motion. I jumped down from the chair and rushed to him. “Daddy!” He was undoing his belt and had a dark look in his eye. “What the matter, Daddy?” I said, stupidly. Obviously something was wrong and by the looks of it, I would know soon enough. Daddy pointed to the chair and I sat down, my heart.