Oh heavens he’s early and thank goodness I got finished.Well it’s been awhile since we had fun doing this so it’s time to step up and get into m... role as the woman who lives alone and is soon to be confronted by a burglar. I step up to the sliding door open it and say in a load voice “what are you doing back here, hurry up get along.” The burglar just looks at me and doesn’t move, so I tell him once more to move along. As I had expected the burglar begins to walk towards me, I step back into. I have rarely enjoyed myself so much.’ Tom was about to reply when Sara piped up: ‘You must come again soon. Perhaps next week, what do you say?’ Tom turned to his wife, a look of surprise and delight on his face. Ricky stared at Sara for a long moment before replying: ‘Yes I’d like that. I’ll see you next week then.’ * * * * * Tom put his arm around her shoulder and Sara smiled up at him. He squeezed her shoulders against his chest and kissed her head. ‘I know that last night was not easy for. "Such a lovely little girl you are, Rebecca. And the body of a women. You look just like your mother." Rebecca reacted quickly when she heard her mother's name. "How is mymother, have you seen here? "Yes, in fact I fucked your mother. Nice piece of ass, she is. Now ifyou both intend to get out of here, I suggest you follow your mother's lead andfollow my orders." The Judge smiled, he didn't want a simple fuck from thisyoung beauty, he was going to do so many things to her body before he. Being a projectionist required a certain type of sick and twisted mind. It was lonely in the projection booth and usually one would work in near dark conditions, or red light conditions, as to prevent white light from entering the auditorium. And management? They usually left projectionists alone, as they had their own shit show to deal with downstairs. I had a partner up in the projection booth with me, but she would control the other side, rarely having time to interact with me unless we ran.