They know how I react.Timing is all important: we start on the second and finish when we fade after 59 minutes. These are slow hours, as every hurt is...stretched. There is always time to have one if not all three hand-held cameras to move in. My sounds and the torturer's grunts are heard, but not the director’s instructions, which go to the cameramen and torturers via tiny ear receivers. I wonder why they simply don't just tape and run the two hours later. After all, the tape is run all round. Her asshole quivered, and she shook her butt from side to side.Robert momentarily stopped his licking. He snarled, "Shut up, bitch. I told you I'm in charge here. You're gonna push me too far, and I'm gonna send you home. Not before I tell everything I found when I came home, though." He slapped her on the thigh, leaving an imprint of his palm.The girl yelped, startled by the unexpectedness of the slap. Incredibly, it only served to heighten the pleasure she felt at being used by the man. Her. "Don't forget my little asshole." I reminded her, as I then felt her tongue sliding up between my pussy lips and onto my little wet butt hole."Oooh right there." I sighed as she licked it clean. "Good girl."I then leaned down with my head going between her thighs, as her legs were arched up.I paused and noticed her pussy was dripping wet, like as if she herself had just came.It was glistening and shimmering in her juice.The sweet warm juice was dripping out of her, and licking my lips, I leaned. " You're bumped up pretty bad." Hello, Mister Jackson," a nurse said. "You're back with us?" Either that or you have the Number Two role in a dream." Gee, Stoney," Jo giggled. To the nurse she said, "Yes, he's back." I'll see when the doctor's free to talk with you," she said. "Do you need anything?" My skateboard..." Stoney!" Jo squealed. She turned to the nurse. "He's crippled. I'll beat him for you later."The nurse pulled the privacy curtain closed as she left. Jo bent over and kissed me..