I was nervous and scared. Demmick was close to replacing me." Margaret told me about your antics. It is good to immerse yourself in a role, but it nee... not be physical." Bottom line, grandmere, I'm not eager to return to movie making. Lana coerced me into acting and now that she's dead, I find that I have no urge of my own to do it."The old woman looked perplexed. "You don't like acting?" No. Yes, sometimes I did. I needed to do Heart of Glass, but how often do these roles come along? I. For a fifteen year old, without acar, it wasn't easy.The first storefront he'd passed with a pair of scissors on the window,he entered. It was a small one room shop, with pastel pink wall paper,and furniture. A small desk sat next to two chairs and vanities, fillingthe space between the front and back walls. Opposite the Chairs was asingular wash sink. Eugene examined the young blond woman with a simplehigh ponytail tied back by a blue bow, wearing a smock, sitting in thefirst chair, thumbing. But she didn't; in fact, I could see that she actually spread her legs a bit and pushed back to make it easier for him to get all of that monster inside her ass.With bulging eyes I watched as, with long deep slow strokes, he fucked my wife in the ass. This was incredible -- Mary had always refused to even consider anal sex with me; it was even "dirtier" than oral sex, and she wouldn't do it. But here she was, not only submitting to being sodomised by this stranger, but, as I could see, she was. Seconds later Chad had his orgasm and he fell to the bed next to me breathing hard. I reached down and fondled his limp cock and licked his ear and then whispered in it that I wasn't done with him yet.I got him up twice more before he couldn't answer the call anymore and he said:"Wow babe, what got into you tonight?" I just wanted to make tonight special for you." Why? What's the special occasion?" I've met the man I'm going to marry."The smile left his face and he looked at me for a moment.