They were written over a period of years and did not fit the style or preferences of my parents. They are all over the spectrum of music. There is no ...heme to them. When I wrote them with the music that fit what I wanted, I could hear what it sounded like in my head. So you will sing it as I want it sung. No exceptions." Only about eleven of the songs will make it into the Review. The rest will be dropped from the line-up at the dress rehersal before the public performance. I have a contract. She next sat down in front of the little round mirror on her desk. She began to apply foundation to her face. After applying the base, she worked on her eyes. It was important to bring out the natural blue in them. The color of the dress would only add to the effect. She carefully applied eyeliner and then began to curl her lashes. Just a touch of eye shadow was needed to give her eyes the appearance of being naturally big. Using dark red lipstick and lip liner, she wanted to give herself. I was giveninstructions to suck and to please him. He would encourage me by paddlingmy ass by the twase and sometimes the flogger. His hand held my head firm,and I was made to suck on his cock.I just wanted him to stop beating me so I worked hard on his cock andhoped he would cum soon and my punishment would be over.But no, he would continue to pump my mouth with his meat and he showed nosigns of stopping.He finally pulled his hard cock out of my mouth but only to go to my soreass and finger my. He held Hope's head between his legs and pushed it in her mouth, balls and all. "About face, soldier! Came the command and Terry responded immediately. He stood there for what seemed like a long time listening to panting and grunting from his Commander in Chief. At last it was quiet in the room and Terry heard the door slam. When he looked around, Hope was still lying there with her blue eyes staring sightlessly up at him. Her mouth was wide open and tiny drops of cum were scattered around.