The man himself was not very tall with disheveled oily black hair, his complexion dark, his eyes almost squinty. Marcy thought to herself a better nam... for him would have been Slezbag.He stood up and smiled as the four walked in."Ah! " he said eying Marcy and Nikki, "I'm Phil Slezak, won't you sit down?"The secretary brought in a couple of additional chairs. As the introductions were made, the producer hardly took his eyes off Marcy. He obviously liked what he saw."All right, I know you are. Jamie was watching both the action on the screen and Dot. She started to really get into it now. Instead of lightly running her hand over her crotch, she was now rubbing hard in one spot with two fingers her whole hand fluttering above her crotch. Jamie, not sure, but too horny to stop, followed her lead. Jamie leaned back, turned her attention to the TV and rubbed her own pussy over her shorts. Jamie alternated watching the screen and Dot, who glanced at Jamie smiled. It was the sign Jamie. But before Sandra my idea of a long-term relationship was anything over three hours. My motorcycle and my drinking buddies seemed to be the center of my life. But after meeting Sandra things changed. I actually put on a clean shirt when we went out. I started to really care about my appearance. A pair of jeans without holes was no longer considered getting 'dressed up'. People noticed the change. There was one less guy at the bar drinking beer every night. My buddies missed me, but I didn't. ” “Here Geoff, she is your woman you should have the honor of putting your collar on her. Suzie, with this collar Geoff is claiming you as his woman, his slut wife.’ Geoff didn’t say anything to me, he just put the collar around my neck, adjusting it and fastening it. It fit snug but not tight enough to cut off or impede my airflow. Buddy gave Geoff a small padlock and he inserted it into the hasp and locked it. SNAP!!! It was the loudest sound I had ever heard. The finality of that snap sent a.