I was sitting at my computer, typing away at an early draft of "The Amazon." Andrea was lounging on my bed.I need to get my foot in the door first. Gi...e the Hollywood studio heads what they want. Then once I've got a few hits under my belt, I'll have enough power and freedom to write REAL stories.And now I was at that exact point. I gave the Hollywood masses what they wanted. I was a pseudo-bankable name for scripting. I was nowhere near the levels of Kasdan and Kaufman, but I had a couple hits. A second orgasm built up in her loins and it wasn't long before she started writhing on the bed, profanities escaping past her lips. This was only the beginning, Ava thought. She would have plenty of time for her own satisfaction, but at this moment she wanted to return the favor. Ava instructed the young men to stand before her, a half-circle of sexy, hard bodies. Her hands trembled as she reached for their belts. Pulling down the zippers would release their dicks quicker, but Ava wanted to. Another chill ran down her spine and she shivered. Nervousness taking over she giggled again. 
Axe had to work not to laugh at the snow white cotton panties stretched taught over his wife’s beautiful derriere. Always the consummate little actress she’d even worn these little girl panties to complete her costume. He found them strangely enticing as he opened his hand to grip and gently squeeze her right cheek. The soft little moan as she flexed and tightened under his grip had his mind zipping. Suddenly, a man carrying a long tube over his shoulder jumped out from behind the Snow Cat and dropped to his knees. Before he could fire the RPG, Finn centered him in the holographic EO Tech site and cut him down with a well placed burst that stitched from his groin to his face. The man pulled the trigger and the rocket leaped from the tube but spiraled out of control and flew harmlessly past the SRT-8.Finn dropped the spent magazine and clipped a new one in. "Hey Liv," he shouted into the.