I've always loved it. Anthony, I really want to fuck you Anthony. I want to fuck you hard, just the way you fuck me, harder in fact.” He looked s...ocked: 
"One of your dildos! You have more than one strap-on dildo!" Now he was both nervous and excited. It was time to close the deal and find out how this would all play out. I slowed down considerably leaned back and began to turn on the mistress act. 

"Anthony, sweetie, would you please go in the kitchen and get us another drink and I'll. [Father?] came a voice. [Please don't be sad. I can feel that they were already starting to change, though I am afraid it might be a while yet.] Jake looked at Rosalinda a passing sadness on his face. "I know little one, I can hope though always." [Yes father I know as will I.] The voice said then was quiet. _______________________________________________________________ Nuha, Abla, and Fatin had finally gotten bored screwing human males to death. None of. It had gotten to the point where I wondered what I was doing wrong.Such was my mindset when I crossed my front lawn, backpack over one shoulder, to see my parents' car missing from the driveway. Dimly I remembered them saying they would be out of town for the week and warning me against any parties, but I hadn't really been paying much attention. It didn't really matter, however; I had enough of a work ethic to know when to party during the weekend and when to buckle down, and this was. "Mr Fielding, you were hired to do a job. You read the script, knew the direction the film was taking. What makes you possibly think we're going to change directions two thirds of the way through? Now, I suggest you do your job, follow directions, and get this thing done. There will be no rewrites, and the script stands, unless I say otherwise. Understand?"He sputtered and fumed, but when I threatened to fire him immediately and reshoot his scenes with another actor, he shut up. He glowered at.