Mattson smiled back.“You had me there for a moment. Damn, you’re good, Cory. I can’t believe that you broke out of the box just exactly that goo... in your first film. People still talk about it, you know. Just how good you were. Raw, but talent washed off you like water off a duck’s back. Hell, you made everyone else around you better, you know that?”Corrine shook her head in denial. It was hard, even now, to hear others sing her praises. Most of the time they wanted something from her – a good. Cautiously I examined the crevices that surrounded the entrance. I wanted to make certain that no giant crabs or other threats waiting to attack me. Finding none, I made the commitment and pushed aside the barrier to the entrance. It really offered little resistance and almost immediately I was in a vestibule of sorts. It was dark and there was an intense moist heat and a smell that I will never forget. It was not disgusting, and in fact there was something familiar and inviting to it, but. They finished the rest of lunch and Baby Girl made her apologies but said she was tired from the trip and would be turning in early. Her mother frowned but didn't protest. Daddy soon followed but went to his own room. Baby Girl laid there awake wishing he would come to her. She didn't know if she could stand her parents without him. It had been hours since she'd heard her parents go to bed, but still he didn't come. She debated slipping out of bed in her nightie and going to him. Dread her. I would have to atone and that could get rough. You’re the only man other than Roger that I have trouble resisting. Mind you, it’s stronger with him because of my love for him. Still, even now, I feel these intense urges to fuck you. It’s like an itch that I want to scratch, but dare not for fear of what might happen,” Tara admitted to him.“Then we need to return to shop talk, don’t we? We have a lot of business to do, anyway, but I can see why we have trouble focusing on it around each other..