" "Well, who's laughing now? Are you ready to come to Hollywood?" I could hear Contessa ask with a smile. "To be with you, of course I am!" I answered... "Good. All the arrangements have been taken care of. You leave in the morning. My agent will be waiting for you at the airport. See you sometime tomorrow." "I can't wait," I answered like a horny teenager. I scarfed down my lunch and ran to my boss. What the hell was I going to tell him? He was very understanding, but I seriously doubted I could. “Spank my ass again.” She pleaded, her own hands cupping her breasts and massaging the sensitive buds between her thumbs and index fingers.He obliged and let his other hand do the honors, the slap resounding throughout the room once more and earning him a soft moan from her mouth. He continued to spank her for a minute, each hard clap against her ass receiving a whimper and groan of praise from her lips and a throbbing sensation from his hardened dick. Who knew the bitch loved to be smacked?He. She was a woman who was not only well-informed on the green issues of the day but knew exactly the right words to express her views, while Alex floundered in a morass of political incorrectness and naiveté. In truth, Alex was still not entirely convinced that climate change, species extinction, rampant consumerism and meat-eating really were the harbingers of evil that would bring humanity to its knees. As long as the light bulb lit up when he flicked the switch, the water flowed when he turned. That first day was weird, fear of being away from home and excitement about being away from home. Mum and dad gave me a hug and kiss along with the usual, ‘be good, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,’ and such. My sister hugged me, which was unusual and kissed my cheek, even more unusual.“Speak to you on Sunday?” Asked mum.“Sure,” I replied.I watched them get into the car and waved as they drove off, 'Here we go then,' I thought. I smiled as I returned to my room, thinking of how mum had fussed.