Jenny heard Richie milling around on his side of the curtain and just assumed his joint was getting the better of him, unaware he was getting a hard o... looking at her changing.She reappeared and he directed her to a new set with some bean bags covered in white sheepskin rugs for her lie across, subtly trying to get a shot of her delightful cleavage. Jenny was also unaware that the control room were also getting the images from Richie's camera live at the same time. There were two guys and. That was thirty two days of loneliness, lack of communication between herself and Kate, and a depression deeper than any Ana had ever felt before. Lately she had to force herself to even get out of bed. Going to work was a chore, a terrifying prospect every day that brought the stress of seeing Kate.And, then there were the loving voicemails and the chocolates and the lovely flower bouquets. Kate had even sent her a singing telegram, which was horrible and off key, though Ana hadn’t been able. .. I... but..." was all I could manage between Dave's hard,quickening thrusts."Say it, bitch!" But shocked silence was all she received. Then shechanged up her strategy."Dave, stop fucking the bitch, but stay in her," she said evenly. Davecomplied just as he drove balls deep into me with a hard manly grunt,as I mustered the courage for a reply."Now, Tori... tell me what you want... NOW." Please, I don't want this. I just want to be Tommy. I'm not a bitch,I'm your boyfriend!" Quit stalling you. Personally I preferred the older style of leather and locks but it was what it was. She was, as they say, just entering the blush of womanhood. She had shoulder length reddish hair that cascaded about her shoulders…I made a mental note to have it cut to highlight her face more. The freckles were what attracted me and they run the length of her body, giving her an almost leopard like appearance.“What would you have me call you?”“Emma, if it pleases you Master.”She surprised me with the clarity.