" Interesting name. Alliterative. Given or stage?" Well, I legally changed it so a little of both? Felix Korgenmeisterdidn't have the same ... shall w... say ... pop." Same 'pop'. Ok. Great. Listen. Read just what's on the page. Single line.It's a commercial read, regular man off the street. So, we're not lookingfor your acting chops. Just your ability to be relatable. Almost non-acting acting. Got it? Ok. When you're ready."Closing his eyes, in what was an almost delicate motion, Coleman. I had not been dating thanks to the bad break up, but in the two months I had been living there I had to admit I was feeling the lack of companionship and was rather horny. I returned a day early from a business trip to Austin and arrived on a late evening flight. I drove home and went into the house, interesting that the lights were dim instead of off and in the living room I saw two woman engaged in oral sex. A brunette sat in one of our easy chairs with a red head kneeling in front of her. She was much more buttery than she'd thought, and knowing this made her wonder if she was doing right. Billie tried to clear her sleep-numbed mind. Everything seemed so shuddery and tingly and nice that it made her toes point. Hanson's lips caught the lobe of her ear and made her try to remember why she shouldn't let him. She felt him pulling her gown the rest of the way off her arms but found herself too weak and breathless to say no."What are you doing to' me?" she asked."Doesn't it feel. Why.I looked inside my brain and the place where my memories should be looked like the film you see after a tornado has ripped through a cheap housing tract. There was this wide stretch where there was rubble – broken bits of wood and litter piled up on top of each other. A little girl in a lilac party dress with a purple ribbon in her hair picked through the rubble. Hey wait, that’s me! She bent and picked up something from amongst the debris. “Found it,” she yelled. Then she held up a.