" Pixie continued to mumble all the evil punishments that awaited Fystee as she was led away. Her hands were tied in front of her like handcuffs and t...e rest of the licorice acted as a chain attached to it. Fystee happily led her to her office, her tail flicking back and forth the whole way.Fystee sweeps the piles of random literature from her desk clearing a nice spot to mount Pixie upon it. Pixie can still smell the alcohol on Fystee's breath and wonders just how good of a night she did have.. Mark started working there about a year ago but we never really talked before other than to say hi when we passed in the hall. Well anyway, after talking with Mark a few times I discovered that when he and I converse, he speaks with remarkable passion. By that I mean I get the sense that the issues at hand have been provoking him for some time, his frustration, dismay, and aggravation are not merely intellectual. You know how it is typically when you talk to a man they may complain or remark. She obviously didn't mind how hard he was slapping her and was too lost in the pleasure of the moment to care.At some point Christine saw me standing there and had this, "I'm sorry," look on her face. I found my voice and said, "I told you this might happen; now you have to deal with it. So you may as well enjoy it."She could tell by the look in my eyes that I was OK with everything.Before she could answer or say anything, Steve got on the bed in front of her, grabbed a handful of her hair and. Unlike me, she had went directly into porn when she was 19 and had already been in over 200 movies. She was very sweet and definitely lived the porn star lifestyle. She began showing me the ropes that first weekend I was in LA. The first two days I spent at the mansion John was having a party. I had just signed an exclusive contract with his company the day I flew in and he wanted me to celebrate with him and some of the people I would be working with. The first night was a blur, because.