”We started to kiss again and we heard Marcus yell, “Save it for the play, you two.”We got in our positions for our first entrances.There’s a ...ery long-time held tradition in theatre. Final Dress Rehearsal needs to have a problem or two so that opening night can be perfect. Well, too bad – we had a truly error free (Dare I use the word Perfect) Final Dress Rehearsal.After it was over, Marcus called us all out on stage for notes, as is usual for a director. The first thing out of his mouth was,. “Well that doesn't surprise me. Big Jeanette is a know it all you know,” I said.Then John started going up my leg kissing and licking my legs.“Well, you bring it out of me,” Jeanette said on the phone.“Well what are you up to now?” Christina asked on the phone.John made it up to my pussy and began licking it.“Nothing... much. I mean... we're just hanging out together... enjoying each others... company,” I replied.Then Christina read between the lines as John was eating me out.“Callie, you could. Vo maree batain suntee rahi or nashta laga deya, phir hum na nashta keya, maina poocha aj tum na bath nahi leya, vo boli nahi mom nashta ka baad la loon gee.maina jan boj ka baat ko barhaya ka dakh batee toona apni kaya halat bana lee hai, apni body ko saaf or maintain rakha kar ab toon baree ho gae, vo boli g mom, phir maina kaha agar koe be baat ho mujha Bata apni samsya parashan mat hona main tujha apni saree batain batate haoin na, ain mom. To toon be muj sa apni batain share keya kar is sa. Agar Usha dekh leti to kya hota? Maine tujhe abhi chalne se pehle samjhaya tha ki ye sab band kar de. Magar tu fir bhi nahi sun raha hai.Maine mummy ka hath pakda. Aur use apne gaal par marne laga.Main – Mummy, chahe mere 10 thappad maar lo. Aur chahe to meri chamdi maar maar ke nikal do. Magar ab main khud ko rok nahi paunga. Ab samjhna aapko hai.Ye baat bolke maine mummy ke honton par kiss kar diya. Mummy ne fir se mujhe mara. Magar mere upar koi farak nahi pada. Maine mummy ko deewar se laga.