I didn't know where this was going to go at all...and then a smile crept over her face. "You were smelling my shoes, weren't you?" I nodded. "That's k...nd of sexy.." she winked at me. I was shocked. My mouth fell open..and my cock throbbed in my pants. She noticed, and slowly walked up to me. She had been working out by the looks of her.. probably up in our seldom used cardio room. She was glistening with sweat, wearing a sports bra and spandex shorts. My cock kept growing. She came. . . Thats enough! I shouted. Im disgusting, too! Okay? I turned my head a bit, closing my eyes. It did no good. Tears flooded them, running down my face. I bit my lip until it hurt. Okay? I whispered again. Silence for a moment, and when I looked back at him the cruelty thatd been there initially, had been replaced by something resembling tenderness. What were you thinking when you did that? he insisted softly. I really want to know. Its important to me. I knew I had to get out of there, but. I missed being there, too.” Jamie drove down the long spiral toward the ground, and he asked, “So, was that good? The acting, I mean?” “It was wonderful. I had no idea it was you until you were almost to the car, and I really liked your Lance.” “I loved your Kitty, too.” He chuckled and added, “Both ways.” “Thank you for remembering my fantasies. The way you took me was just...” She let out a sensual growl, unable to find any words. “I didn’t even think about doing it in public. I can’t believe. .." To be killed!" Tanya interjected unhappily, verifying her already known opinion.Her son sighed and began again. "She does stunt work that other stunt people won't do." You mean snuff work?" Jake asked, his eyebrows raised.Frank Junior nodded. It was called snuff work because, more often than not, certain stunts were practically guaranteed to send a stunt person to a hospital, or, just as likely, to the morgue.There was a certain minority of people who specialized in that type of work..