He is pleased with my progress. I am pleased with my fantasies. I study his reflection in one of the mirrors which line the walls and catch him admiri...g my bum as he gets another injection ready. What is this stuff they give me? Actually I don't care what it is, anymore. The thing which is fills my mind is sexual fantasies of serving strong attractive Doms and Dommes...Another day dawns and this time Gaspazha Neena comes to get me up: she is always so sexily dressed, to my eye, whether she is. Both accepting each other in the present as much as they had in the past.But like always, this feeling of adoration for each other did not last. By the time they had dressed and gone to the dining room for dinner, they were squabbling again. And like always, it did deal with the theater and their respected roles in it.Again Jeff brought up the weakness of the writing in her current play, and while Calissa totally agreed with what he was saying, she felt she needed to defend her playwright. . She eased herself on to it and waited. Dear god. It was so big. Rachel looked down at where it entered her shaved mound, her lips spread open for Marcus to see. The contrast of Sy’s black rod against her own pink skin was its own sort of arousal. She’d never been fucked by a dark-skinned man, and she enjoyed the visual. She wondered if her daddy knew how much she’d fantasized about a huge cock claiming her. She wasn’t sure she could handle it much longer without moving, but daddy decided what. DG: Yes, I know. But that was to be with you. And what did I do when I thought I’d lost you? I went back to the bins. KC: I hadn’t thought of it like that. DG: (Smiles.) We’re creatures of habit after that amount of time, all bad ones. Anyway, I thought that Pops was accepting this talk of leaving too easily. I suggested that he would be torn by his two loves, Emily and his job. KC: That isn’t all he suggested. He came up with a whole new ending. Interviewer: Did you use it? KC: (Nods and.