Perhaps Kathy was still mentally in charge at the moment after all."I'm sorry if I scared you with the whole Trixie the Slut game, but you acted like ...ou were getting into it too and that just got me even more wound up, worked up and excited. Sometimes I'm a frustrated wannabe actress and I've always been a sucker for erotic fantasy role-playing games in the bedroom. It's like Hollywood 'method acting' gone crazy-silly, and I just start to live the role and my brain turns itself right off the. The choice is yours, but you know she’s going to dream up something diabolical, something she thinks you would never go for. Just don’t get your back up. Whatever it is, just say yes, do it, and let’s get the fuck out of here. Okay?” “Maybe. I’ll see.” There was a sharp rap of knuckles on the door and then Danielle’s voice. “Show time!” Sandrine and I embraced and kissed again, then we were on our feet and out the door. Author’s Note This is the re-imagining of an excellent story by Visioneer. “Miss Johnson, I have to ask you to do a favor for me.” He said. She looked up at him and leaned forward a little. She was obviously anxious to make a good impression, he thought.“Anything, Mr. Thompson. What do you need?” she said. Her innocent eyes looking at him, not realizing how what she just said could be misconstrued so easily.His mind raced for a second, well you could kneel down right her and blow me, he thought. Or bend over the desk right here. Those two images flew across his. As Beth leaned against Tanya's ample bosom, she closed her teeth on Tanya's neck, biting deep into her artery.Tanya's terrified scream came out as a gurgling sound as her throat was crushed between Beth's sharp teeth. Frank rushed in, furiously yanking Beth's head away from his wife's neck and threw Beth down onto the bed. Beth stared up at them, blood foaming around her mouth. The upper half of her body was spattered with flecks of Tanya's blood.Frank turned his frantic attention to his.