" Well, gee, that's a little harsh, isn't it? I mean, I don't go for that 'hero' business, if he's really saying that, but it sounds like he's just tr...ing to do me a good turn." It's nice that you're such a Pollyanna kinda guy, Paul, but I wouldn't hold my breath, I was you, waiting for Alex Fain to do me a favor. A fellow could suffocate, that way."Paul was a little confused, but not yet willing to find fault with Alex Fain. But he realized he needed to mollify his agent. "Anyhow, Powell,. I could tell that my wife was getting turned on looking at Stevens rock hard abs and muscular arms. After 15 mins of talking to me and my wife, My wife decided to get in the hot tub with us, she doesn’t frequent the hot tub often. She just took off her shirt and shorts leaving her black lace front hook bra and black lace panties on and started to make her way slowly into the hot tub with us. As she was joining us, Steven moved over and sat beside me in the seat and my wife sat on the other. Mary lay silently and passively, letting Patrick have his way with her. Slowly I heard her begin to make little whimpering sounds. She began to sob as the man pounded her. It wasn't pain my wife was experiencing but another orgasm building up in her as Patricks fat, so fucking fat, cock pumped her like a locomotive. "Oh my god, my fucking god, I'm going to cum again. Yessssss, oh my un, uh, oh jesus, jesus, uh, ah, ah, oh oh fuck,oh my god!" she cried into the pillow as she orgasmed yet. "Foot down. Kayla Ford. Having." Ooh, look at 'Mr. Authority'!" Krystie teases. "Looking at her resume,I don't see any formal dance training, then again, none of the girls wesaw for a second audition do, apart from Abbey-Gayle." ...Doesn't she go to your dance class?" Jonathan asks."That's- ooh, funny," Krystie snorts. "That's still formal training andyou know it!" Ladies, gentlemen!" Joshua booms as his nephew giggles at Krystie'sexpense. "Stuart, are you absolutely sure Kayla would be a good.