.. Well thanks a lot Morty," said Tim and left theconverted cottage, just as a pair of elderly women in SNATCH MY SCARF t-shirts were entering. He wav...d the magazines as the door spiralled shut.He walked up the sidewalk feeling strangely light, as if gravity had beenturned down a notch. Suddenly he was not so devastatingly alone anymore.Somewhere out there were people like him...He went back to college. Got a degree. Joined the Universal Helper Leagueand moved to the drought-ravaged plains of. It felt obscene, and degrading. My cheeks pulsed in shame. But even though I begged her to stop this, with my eyes and voice, she didn’t relent. But I just couldn’t pee like this – until she pinched her nails into my pussy lips. The pain, while far from the pain when she bit my nipple and clit, was still unexpected, and the moment of distraction was enough for my bladder to claim its release. And while my mind was mortified about what was happening, the relief of finally being able to pee was. " Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir."I hung up.Holly started, "Was that... ?" But, I stopped her."It'll be a surprise for both of them."Beth looked at me questioningly. It was time for me to make a statement."I would never betray personal confidences, as you both know very well. However, I refuse to hide who is mine any longer. Is that a problem for you, Beth?" No Sir." Well that's a good thing, because the Brainiacs figured it out this morning. Once they knew where Holly was, they put it together. Puto: a handsome, sexy blatino and Becca: a big busted blonde...the set looks like a pool hall...the action I was told will be mostly filmed on the pool table...the loud speaker calls Becca to the office...Director Cox is checking out all the angles and earlier I saw him directing Puto and Becca on what he wanted...everything seemed to be set to go...next I saw Becca running from the office straight to the director...after a short chat I see her run off the set..Cox is now holding his head...he.