I felt his hand with the moist lubricant running inside of my ass cheeks. At the time I was nervous and somewhat excited and started to get hard. I wa... kind of embarrassed as he kept putting more of that stuff near my crack. Slowly I felt his finger start to protrude in my anal cavity and felt like I was clamping down on it. He put his other hand on my back and told me to relax. I felt his finger go in deeper and deeper and my hard on grew bigger. I could then feel him move his finger inside of. The first one was bad enough with all the sex toys, but the other room with all that torture stuff ... How could he do that to another human being?"Jeff sighed. "And he was far from being the only one involved in this." At least you killed him," Kayla quietly said."Now, who says I killed him? He might have died from natural causes," Jeff said, but the chuckle slipped out, anyway."Well, it was either you or Captain Madison. Either way, it was you in the end; the whole mission was yours." Medic's. Now, like I told you before Moon, get into your costume and makeup and spend some time with the rest of the cast. You'll be fine. You've got a great partner in Tony—he's been doing shows since he was a little kid—if you do make a mistake, he can get you out of it and the audience won't even know." Oh, I suppose. Give me a kiss for luck?" Wishing someone good luck before a show is taboo in theater. That's where the expression "Break a leg" came from. So instead of a kiss maybe I should take you. She still only had her bikini on so it was a bit scandalous. She kept adjusting her legs, I assume not wanting anyone to see where my hand was going. Every now and then she would slap my hand and tell me to stop it.Then Mark, being a good wingman, spoke right up again. “Just go already we’re sick of watching the two of you, at least go hide in the rec room with all the other pervs.”That actually made ME laugh because there had to be four or five couples in there with their hands all over each.