First, it wasearly in the morning (for me, anyway), so there was no cover ofdarkness to hide the transitions between the songs and when I waschanging....Second, the stage was smaller than what I normally performedon. The dancers and I had practiced for this concert during the week wewere doing dress rehearsals. But that was two weeks ago, and I hopedthat we would be able to remember what we were supposed to do. But theoddest difference of all was that I was going to be interviewed onstage before. Both Jason and I couldn’t wait to join in the fun but the girls weren’t finished teasing us yet. Sally was still lying back on the tree trunk with her knees held up to her chest and legs spread wide, exposing herself completely to our gaze. The fingers of her left hand parted her pussy lips and we could see clearly just how wet and horny she was. Looking directly at Jay, Sally crooked the index finger of her right hand to beckon Jay back to between her legs. The gesture was plain enough and Jay. As was to be expected she rushed out of the room with semen running down her legs and even after the shower had stopped she did not reappear before the man left. It was a distraught wife that I joined in bed and it was not crocodile tears that were streaming down her cheeks as she cried and begged forgiveness for what had happened. She promised that it would never happen again, blaming the film and the way she had been aroused afterwards for loosing control. She cried even harder as she said. BAM! A kick to the ribs and for a second, Robbie heard the sounds around him. He heard what everyone else in the corridor was doing. They were laughing...laughing at his pain, and Robbie once again felt the surge of anger. Laugh at him? He pictured himself holding a flamethrower and torching the school...But that could do nothing for him now. Paulie kneeled next to his beaten prey and spat in his face. "Next time, have my fifty bucks, okay?"Robbie felt all of his anger drain, and his usual.