.. I would like t-to order... s-s-something else." Gasps all around. I think I heard someone faint. Murmurs ensued, followed by hushing so that they c...uld hear me once more."And, uh, what would you like to order?" the clerk asked."A large... ("Gasp!") deep dish... (more gasps from the clerks) ANCHOVY PIZZA!" I burst out. Half the personnel went into cardiac arrest right then, and needed to be hospitalized immediately. The others frantically began to go to work on my order. "That... will.... I drew it up to my lips and licked it dry."Jesus" ... Standing there silently, taking off his jacket, he began to open the buttons on his shirt. The Doctor took his time, playing the game perfectly. I shuddered when he took it off. I'd felt the strength in his arms. Broad shoulders narrowed to his waist. A bare chest glistened with telling beads of sweat. The low distant moan of a saxophone, the heavy rhythmic beat of the music mixing with the smell of raw hot sex was electrifying. The man. Then they attached her feet in a similar fashion to thebottom of the bench. Jane's arms were stretched out in front of her and her feet were tiedto the other end of the bench. She was completely helpless to protect her exposed bottom,but her body was not immobilized and could twist and turn to amuse the onlookers."Let the music and dance begin!"sneered the guard.The teachers stood aside and both felt a thrill of excitement. They have never, fromsuch close quarters, seen men administer pain and. " Speaking of which, why don't you two kiss and make up so that we can get it on tape?" Spot, their producer, stuck his head into the room. Sighing, Bob and Grant followed him out and into the live room. Greg Norton was waiting for them inside, tapping his fingers impatiently on the body of his bass. At a signal from Spot, Bob coaxed a quiet feedback squeal from his guitar: the beginning of Reoccuring Dreams. For the next fourteen minutes, he surrounded Grant's supple drumming with a force.