I screamed andpleaded but he continued, finally tiring. He came around to my face, lifted my head and said, "You wanted tosuck. Well here it is. Now! ...uck! Suck as though your life dependedon it."I did. Finally sated, he released me, let me go to my car and toldme that he would return the control unit to Janet the next day. Idrove home in pain. I entered the house, collapsed on the floorweeping."What happened?', she asked."Your fucking client is a sadist. He beat me unmercifully, used. " I'd like to help you out, I really would, but she's just not believable. Lance is right. There's no real fear, no real pain in her face. Without that the feature falls flat. I'm afraid we're just going to have to..." No, wait," exclaimed the almost panicked husband, "there has to be a way!" Well, we could... naw, you'd never go for it." What? What do you mean?" A couple of times we've run into this same problem, the girl just can't make it seem real. so we..." What? So you did what?" Well, we. Stevens dropped Ren off at the orthodontics clinic, promising her daughter that she would return after running a quick errand. As Ren entered the small four-story building where the clinic was located, she was irked by its less-than-reputable appearance. The corridors were dimly lit, and the old elevator had arrived at Ground Floor with such an unnerving thud that Ren was driven to climb all the way to the top floor using the staircase, even if it meant chancing an encounter with someone. “And I’m good! When I toured with the band we would play on the bus. I kicked ... tail.”She winked over her shoulder at me.“I’ll show you some of my moves later if you want,” she said.“Uncle Travis doesn’t have a console,” Lucas said as though the very thought of anyone without video games at his house was absurd.“Huh?” Liz said. “Well, we’ll figure something out. I guess I know why he’s so bad at these.”Brandon nodded his agreement. I sighed and rubbed Liz’s shoulders while her character.