" First class ticket home. Our business manager will handle the details. Have a nice life, Miss Garza. Luck to you in future roles."I left them stunne..., walking out the door. My phone started ringing immediately. I checked, and it was her agent. I let it go to voice mail. Leah called me next."You sure you want to do this? You said yourself she was perfect for the lead role." She was, until this shit came up. I have to wonder, how much was her and how much her agent was involved? Doesn't matter,. Nothing ever did. And no matter how good a girl you were, it was never enough. People came and they went. Things changed. Time moved on. Just like the wheels and gears that turned the peddle of Nana’s old sewing machine. The foot upon the peddle turned the wheel at the side. A belt connected it to another smaller wheel that turned a wheel upon the sewing machine. The needle went up and down. And with it the threads of time. They caught on other threads from the bobbin beneath. Stitches formed.. Mein Schattenwurf an der Wand war interessant: rechtwinklig zum meinem Körper zuckte und zitterte ein Bolzen wie ein Ast aus dem Schatten heraus, gross, hart und mit einem Knauf obendrauf… Lisa hingegen macht einen auf Gelassenheit. Sie schien sich regelrecht zu entblättern, häutete sich wie die sündige Schlange im Paradies. Lisa kann wieder näher, nun nur noch in sündigschöner Reizwäsche und eine schöne Perlenkette um den Hals. Sie griff widernach meinem besten Stück und schaute mir tief in. She quickly decided that it would be better to sit on the chair next to me and moved off of my lap, I could feel my face flush red as she glanced down at my highly visible bulge as I prayed for it to go down quickly.I stammered as I tried to carry on explaining about her computer and as she leaned forward to look at the screen, she rested her hand on my bulge and began stroking me. I carried on explaining, seemingly pretending to ignore what was happening as Anne listened intently, clearly.