He saw a hot blonde with huge breasts, and wonderful curves, and what appeared to be a very shiny, very large ring on her finger. So she was married; ...hat could get interesting quickly.He saw a very muscular black man raising his hand, and decided to choose him as well. If he had his way, every night, not just Friday, would be ladies night, and he would only have women on the stage, however, if he wanted to be viewed as anything other than a pervert, he would have to get by on choosing a few. I felt like I was walking on a cloud. I was going to be a celebrity instead hoping to see one. I raced back to our hotel room. It was quiet, my parents were still gone. All I could think about was I could possibly practice for this audition in the next couple of hours. Paul seemed to like me, so I though my chances were already pretty good. I took a shower and changed into some new shorts and a tee-shirt. It was about 4:30 and I couldn't sit still in the hotel room, so I walked over to where. I am wide awake, so I get a bottle of lager out of the minibar and go and sit on the balcony.I wait.An hour passes and still I don’t see you.I want to cry with frustration by this point, knowing that all of my efforts to live out my fantasy will come to nothing. I’m irritable and restless, so I decide that sitting here won’t do me any good. I need to go for a walk.I quietly slip out of the room and head downstairs. Other than a few people in reception, the hotel is empty. I make my way outside. As suddenly as Sir started, he pulls the plug part of the way out so Candy can breathe again. While she gasps for air, Sir says, "You will keep this plug in your mouth until I remove it. No matter what else I do to you. Do you understand?"Candy nods and mumbles her understanding, all the while thinking, "'No matter what else?' Jeez! What the hell is Sir planning to do to me?"Satisfied with Candy's agreement, Sir lets go of the plug, and she holds it in place with her teeth. Looking away from.