Finding a place to stay on the outskirts of Colombo, weposted signs in the market that we were looking formodels for a video shoot. We specified age a...d weightbut got some ringers anyway.After doing screening interviews near the market wecontacted the five best candidates to come to ouraccommodations for the final selection. We wanted twofor what we had in mind.Three of them withdrew when they found out what kind ofvideo we were making, in spite of the fact that our feewas about two. I had some serious heart-to-heart talks with my friend Dale, my friend Janey, and my mom. And then there was the run-in with Tasha’s dad yesterday.”“What happened?”“Her sister snuck out of the house to see a guy on New Year’s Eve. Her father was NOT amused.”Clarissa laughed, “Sorry for laughing, but if he’s anything like you described, that’s the understatement of the century!”“Oh, it is. He flipped out, obviously. And he accused Tasha and me of ‘improper’ behavior.”“Oh right, the ONE girl. I won't fail, not a chance, it time to go all the way. As those thoughts circled my mind I felt even more natural with his pulsating cock inside of me.It started to get damp within my pink nanocage, I was in permanent lock-up and pre-cum was leaking like never before. He put his wide rough hands onto my hips, caressed them and grabbed them hard. I got taken away as he did and my mind shifted. If I ever had any doubt left in my head it vanished at once and transformed into bliss and total. I eagerly drove over, wanting to possibly have a chance to get more serious in this scandalous web we were weaving. As I walked through the door, a girl was leaving. She stopped me, looking back at Patch. "So this is the MAN you were with? hmm? you're a sloppy slut, you know that?"Instantly, my old fashioned ways were shown in the best caliber they could. I puffed out my chest and looked at the girl. "don't call my friend a slut. I won't hit a woman, but I'll smack a frigid bitch if she's.