" She sounded a little more awake. "You dreamed you wereme, right?" Oh wow." This call was starting to feel as strange as the dream. "How'dyou know?" ... think I might have had the same dream." What happened in your dream?" You go first."I pulled the covers back over my legs and shifted my pillows behind myback until I was comfortable. "Well, after helping you move last night,I guess I was sorta thinking about you a lot." That's funny. I was thinking about you too." My friend's giggle soundedmore. She shrieked and tried to raise her hips but the strap kept her in place. She screamed as I pulled harder and harder, her cunt flesh stretching further and further until the clamps started to slip, ever so slowly, the pain intensifying as the metal bit into thinner and thinner areas of flesh, her struggling getting more and more fierce, fingers curling and head slamming backward against the table over and over until finally the clamps have just the thinnest bit of flesh in their grip and she. "Pretty heady, indeed, for a man of your stature in the world." Counselor, I'm hurt," Vinny said, trying to affect a wounded tone to his voice. "Why would you say such a thing?" Come on," I laughed. "A fine, upstanding citizen like yourself? Why should I be surprised that you have clients such as myself and..." ... your ladyfriend?" Vinny cut in? "She sounded really nice on the phone. How did she like the outfit?" he asked."Just fine," I said through gritted teeth. I had been right, but how had. ”We got in our positions for our first entrances.There’s a very long-time held tradition in theatre. Final Dress Rehearsal needs to have a problem or two so that opening night can be perfect. Well, too bad – we had a truly error free (Dare I use the word Perfect) Final Dress Rehearsal.After it was over, Marcus called us all out on stage for notes, as is usual for a director. The first thing out of his mouth was, “Perfect – abso-fricking-lutely perfect. I’ve NO notes for anybody. I’ve been.