" What kind of a show have we got lined up for the viewers at home, Jane?" Well, John, over the next week and a half the viewers will have the opportu...ity to nominate a contestant to enter the Big Fucker house, each day, until there are a maximum of 10 people in the house." And after that?" After that, John, the audience will continue to add contestants to the house on a daily basis, but they will also nominate one person each day to be evicted." So the house will continue to contain just 10. God though it felt good to me when she cuddled close and rubbed her big tits on my arm."Wake up sleepyhead," she said and she didn't even whisper it. "I want your body," and her hand slipped down between my legs. "I bet you heard me getting fucked and it made you hot." Quiet Val... Joe might hear us." Not to worry. He's too drunk... and besides I just gave him a special gift so he's in a heavenly coma."Val pushed the covers off us and sat with knees up and legs apart and looked regal doing it.. Phil winked at Marcie and mouthed for her to start doing pull-ups with his hands as the chin bar. She grinned and started slowly pulling up. 10 repetitions later, Amy told them to stop and sit on the bench. She had Phil sit at one end, facing the reseated class and placed Marcie lengthwise, legs outstretched with her back leaning against Phil's body, his arm draped between her breasts, palm down on her stomach."Can you hold that pose for a while?" Amy asked them. They assured her they were. "It took only a moment before I was talking to his parole officer."You'll never guess where that bastard is," I said. "C'mon, guess."There was no answer on the other end."OK, I'll tell you any way," I said. "He is sitting in a car with the license number E42349 right across the street from Carrie Walton's house. I say that only because I just drove Carrie to pick up her car and lo and behold there he was. I guess it didn't occur to you to think he might come back to finish the job when she came.