She stood outside his room and knew she could do it. "Walk of shame," she thought as she started to walk toward the stairs and walk back along one of ...he paths to where she knew her husband would be. As she walked she reviewed her last thought. It wasn't shame but pride, she was proud of herself, proud because she'd not lost her nerve, because she had knocked on a virtual strangers' door and offered herself to him and then let her body and mind lose themselves in sheer unadulterated sexual. A couple of girls picked up their bags and blustered towards the door. As Tracey began to remove her clothes she could see that many of the girls were doing the same.A couple of men with television cameras were walking freely among the girls openly filming them as they began to undress. ?Why are there cameras?? Asked a topless girl with her hands clutched to her naked breasts.?That is for another show we are making here at CCN. This audition will be included in a segment for that show. You all. Unfortunately, cloning myself wasn't an option.There was also the matter of trust issues that I had. My life, up until that point, hadn't exactly been filled with trustworthy role models. Danny and Kaitlyn certainly hadn't done anything to help me in that regard. Delilah and Bridget, as much as I was attracted to them, weren't people I'd place a lot of faith into either.This was the central problem that I needed to get around if I were going to be successful in expanding my business the way I. Since I have a whole foot on her height, it was easy for me. Even my arms were monstrous in comparison to hers. Her small, light-brown tanned arms and legs, with a perfect tan line... She gladly took a tissue and cleaned off her face. Then we started our discussion. She gave me a quick hug, and held both my hands with hers. After a sniffle, she said "Thanks, Jack. Just you holding me like that makes me feel better." 'Makes me feel pretty damn good too,' I thought. "Of course," I said, "nothing.