I am in my element and love my work very much, I strive to report the facts as they are in my own words which are appreciated, and remaining freelance... I am able to offer my reports to the best bidder. The vacant space in Deb’s double bed has been like it on and off for far too long she complains. And she threatens that an admirer in the film studio has made several advances. She gets to know the stars too in her work as script supervisor. ‘Should I be worried?’ I ask myself. I don’t think so.. She sat on the edge of the bed as I came over. Viktoria grabbed my hips and stationed me standing right in front of her. She smiled up at me devilishly, took my half hard prick in hand, and bent over, sucking the tip into her mouth.The heat and pressure of her lips changed everything. All disappeared except the pleasure of this beautiful woman sucking my cock. I looked down at her red hair gently swaying as her head moved back and forth, her lips sliding up and down my shaft, her green eyes. Mear..." The word floated through the room, and I shook slightly. " ... yaaa ... maaa ... boo ... ki..." another word, closer it seemed. I was becoming afraid, and I pulled the blanket tight about myself. " ... fra ... ncess..." The words all seemed to be in different voices. All female voices, but all nearly inaudible. Whispered in a soft, endearing tone."Is someone ... there?" I asked to the darkened room.There was no answer, just the silence of the house, and the soft creak of wood.I. They both felt like a tension between them had been left unresolved when he graduated, and constantly thought about each other. * * * * * Two years hence after Phoebe had graduated from high school. She waiting in the national airport, one hour and forty-five minutes before her flight to Barbados. She was a little-known but successful sculptor, in her second year of college, studying art. After her first piece was sold, she decided to buy the a flat there by the ocean, where she could relax.