Kelly said that “we had just one week then!” to leave it to her and Nan, they were fast becoming sex experts and would not only relish the challen...e, she would enjoy “seeing the boy turn into a man for his mother!” Jay looked mighty relieved and we showed her the guests suite, me saying that I might have to share her bed if things went the way I expected with the lad, as he would soon be sharing with Kelly if I knew anything of her powers of persuasion” to which she said that, “she would be. Pressure Limit would be an action thriller, so I also had to learn the essentials of stage combat, lest I get clobbered or injured by one of my theatrical nemeses, or I hurt one of them as we faked a fight of some kind. Every day my confidence grew, and I also realized how much I didn't know about the profession of acting. It had looked so easy – stand and deliver.Jill had me get up and start to block some of the scenes we'd be doing together. Most of the blocking cues were written into the. "But those welts look like they would really hurt. Would you let him do it again?" No. I would not 'let' him," my Love explained. "I would, no - I will beg him to do it again, though. As often as he desires." Why?" she asked, confused."Because he is my Master," Sally answered simply. "I am his, to love, to whip, even to sell, if he desires." You're not serious. Sell?" Janey wondered."Yes, he has that option, though he may not know it yet," said Sally. "But if I know my Master, he would not even. I went to get up, but Jason looped an arm around my waist, and pulled me back down. Dillon moved away from me a little bit. Jason leaned in, kissing my neck, "Stay a while."That made me a little uncomfortable, but his grip was iron around me, so I didn't try to get up again. "If I raped you right now, would you take it?" Hmm... I don't think so," I said, laughing a little. He nodded at Dillon, who rose, and walked towards the door.Jason swung his leg over me, and pushed me by my shoulders, his.