I was trying to find some way to ease into things cause I know Kim would not be the aggressor. I decided to get out the cards and start up poker with ...opes I could turn it into strip poker. Kim was sitting next to Casey on the couch and I was across the coffee table from them. We played a few hands and they each had another drink. I thought for sure Kim would be at a point where she would go along with the fantasy, but when I brought up strip poker, she said she would play but she would have to. Gregg paused for a moment, then gave a non-verbal reply to her observation. Brooke followed his gaze over his shoulder to a man and woman still on the set, involved in an animated discussion. The man was Larry Prince, the show's Director, the woman Juliet Newman, Gregg's agent and mother. No further words needed to be said. It was obvious that Juliet Newman planned to go to the dinner as her son's escort. Brooke hadn't met Juliet before they all showed up on day one some years back, at least. . with his big cock!”“That’s right baby girl…” I said as I released my hold on her hair while reaching around her abdomen, pulling her closer to me. “God, daddy loves your cunt.”Lifting her up off the couch, my forearms made their way under her knees as my hands traveled up around the back of her neck. “Fuu--uuck” She groaned in pleasure as she was nearly folded in half, arms dangling over her knees. “OH my god!”“That’s it baby girl…” I said as I arched my back, impaling her deeper onto my cock. ’ Mary interrupted, ‘First, show us your breasts.’ Sorrel had the look of a terrified child, ‘No!’ Mary wasn’t pulling any punches, ‘You take your clothes off yourself, or I’ll have Fletcher strip you.’ She looked over at Fletcher, ‘Come here.’ Fletcher was bewildered. ‘Mary let her alone. She’s been through enough.’ Mary looked back at Sorrel, ‘You know we’re not going to hurt you, but let’s get this finished, now, tonight.’ Sorrel leaned back and slowly slipped her sweater off her shoulders..