Jessica was already back in my room when I came up the stairs, and was lying on the bed looking at the magazine again. "Jessica, what to you have that...for again?"She didn't answer my question and had a sort of far away look in her eyes. "Kim, you think that feels a good as they described it in the story?" I don't know. I guess so, by the look on their faces. Why do you ask?" Well, you want to try it?" WHAT!!" Let's see what it's like, we might like it. I mean what the heck. Can't hurt anything,. 00 apiece poles,lights,labor,etc.. "You did well Matt,and guess what,Teresa"s coming back down,and I think your name was mentioned.. "Wow!!" " Take the Chevelle with you, I want to drink my coffee while I walk back to the house.." "Wow!" Let Teresa deal with the cocksucker..it was nearly 3 now, and I had someone waiting for me.. "Call me if Teresa shows up, remember,no unannounced visitors " "Gotcha Dan-o" I got back inside and went to the pool to get in and let the warm water. Back at the home complex, he had been alone with her, but there he had much more control in how they interacted. At home, Ricardo carefully allocated interaction and isolation time. It all depended on the progress Jessica was making transforming herself into the person Ricardo wanted her to be. Here... Here the circumstances were not nearly as favorable or controllable. Ricardo had not left Jessica alone in two days. He didn’t dare. Even if she obeyed his order to stay put, there was the danger. ..her naked, slobbery, sweaty body indecently spread out, stuck full of things like some kind of caricature. Her bright eyes forlorn, but locked on the camera. They all lined up at the end, and, one by one, emptied loads into her mouth. She stretched her modeling muscles by posing with the white mouthful in various sexy poses, letting it dribble out, and then swallowing the massive load. When they finally wrapped, she ran to her dressing room, vomited, and then cried herself to.