Games with ' Screw Crews" were few and far between, but when the script pushed Fran to the edge of orgasmic squirting, the odds were the off-camera ac...ion would be even hotter than what went on tape.What was going on in Fran mind this day, as the smell from her armpits and even vaginal cleft began to reach her nostrils, was her fantasizing about her fate as she began to identify with the character she was playing, a High School Junior in a British All-Girls' Public School where the strap and. I came in my lunch break to help you. What next, MissStern?" Upstairs, to the bathroom."She led the way, I followed, and Sandra came behind. In the bathroom, itwas like nightmare. Everywhere I could see rubber tubes, metal stands,hoses, and a meter high long examination table. I knew whatever wasabout to happen, it was nothing good. Both women donned rubber gloves,and Miss Stern barked orders like a drill sergeant. "Lie on the floor,Bethany. Quickly, girl."I did as she told me, too weak to. As the Tribune had struggled to pull his sword free, Marcus had dispatched the remaining soldier. "Drop that sword, and I will ensure that she only serves me," the Tribune offered. "She resides under my protection," Marcus replied. "No man shall harm her while I live." "As you wish," the other man sneered as he attacked. Although the Tribune had more skill with the sword than the three dead soldiers, he was no match for Marcus. On the other hand, his skin was well protected behind leather. Mom put on a see through teddy and a pair of skimpy panties,her pussy hair sticking out of each side obscenely.We all met back in the dining room and grams sat facing me.Her pussy and boobs clearly visable.She told me I was overdressed but would fix it for me.She put her hand in my briefs fly and poked my cock out of the opening so it was exposed now.There thats better she giggled.Gram started out telling me from now on call her Em as grandma was just too stuffy.Her name was Emily.Ok I will.