Since Sam Peckinpah, action is presented in slow motion, to allow us to grasp all that is happening. Hard Time declines to go that route. Throughout t...e film, action proceeds in real time, punctuated by still photos. The key elements are highlighted as they occur. A still enlargement appears alongside, holds for a moment, then fades. The result gives the viewer a feel for the rush of action, yet still follow the important details. The still shots were then used to transition between scenes.In. It wasn't huge, but a little over six figures, $216,000 to be exact. That money meant I didn't have to start a career right after school. Again I was lucky because I wasn't really sure what I wanted to do with my life.It wasn't that I was drifting; I just hadn't decided what to do with my life. A BS in education would insure that I could get a job in whatever part of the country I landed in and the trust fund meant I wouldn't starve to death. I knew how lucky I was to be on my own and not have. Jesus. I never knew. It was unbelievable."Oh God, Mom," I groaned, feeling slightly dizzy.Her pelvis pushed up at me and I was fully buried. I was completely buried in Mom's pussy! Suddenly I felt calmer, I don't know why, but now I was here it felt so right, snug, warm, moist and sexy.Mom's hands moved my head, urging it up from her neck. When I looked into her glistening blue eyes, our bodies against each other, hips cradling me, and my erection buried in her, throbbing and harder than I. ” The stupid Christmas allusions didn’t matter. It was his sexy demeanor and hot breath that placated my fear and fired my passion. I dropped the candy cane, somewhere. “Before you do it,” I said quickly, “tell me your name?” It was more of a request or a pleading question than a demand. He was already on top of me. He was so big and powerful. “Nick,” he quickly replied. Then he thrust himself into my body. His hard erection was plenty thick and nice and smooth. I let out a little, “Oh!” as he.