“I’m really curious about one thing. Have you ever fucked someone using a broomstick as a dildo?”Vicki stared at Betsy without answering. Betsy ...aused her pushups and held out a fist with her middle finger knuckle extended.“Fifteen and a half pounds of pressure delivered at the right angle to a vertebra will crack it and shift it out of alignment by a millimeter. It takes a fraction of a second to accomplish and the pain will last a lifetime.”Betsy resumed doing her pushups.“You haven’t. And another big dick. My first lesson: there are big dicks on a porn set. You can intellectualize all day, have a solid grounding in porno theory, but until you actually see the dicks it's just academic. I had seen the dicks. And it was good.Right now things were slow. Stopped, even. The two dicks and their attached hunks were at the craft services table snacking on nachos, along with some crew people and one towel-wrapped woman. The guys had no towels for modesty, which is about what I'd. His skin looked like it was wax that was too hot for it was drooping. His hair look like porcupine needles, one ear stuck up like a rabbit while the other droop like a dog ear. One of his eyes look like a cat eye while the other look like a snake eye, his nose was almost like an elephant nose, he had tusk like a warthog, and his moth was a beak like a bird. She let out a gasp and he said, ‘Now you know why I live in the dark. That so no one will ever get to see me like this.’ She was still. He poured himself a triple. Bugs was also growing tired of gettingblasted by Elmer. His phone rang. It was Daffy Duck."Hi Bugsy Ole Pal." said Daffy. "How are you doing?"Bugs said, "Daffy, I am beat. I just dealt with Elmer all day. I amgetting tired of blasted by Elmer every other day. I know he can't killme, but he does get annoying."Daffy said, "You too Huh? How would like getting your beak blown offfive times each time you have to deal with Elmer? At least you can messwith him. I am only.