She bent towards me offering me a view of her perfect tits, then dug her fingernail underneath my chin, her eyes blazing, ‘You are wearing them, are...’t you? The frilly panties I was nice enough to send to you today,’ her voice began rising. ‘You did follow my instructions, not like the present I received earlier this fucking afternoon.’ She led my eyes towards the back of the room. The other girl was bent over a chair wearing only a t-shirt, her ankles tied to the forward legs and her wrists. "I need you," she said. "I need you to love me." Yes," I said, my voice shaky. I felt stupid. Everything she said made me feel important, and all I could come up with was "Yes?" She didn't notice.She padded barefoot to Scott's bedroom door and opened it quietly, peeking in. She turned off the light, and came back to lead me to her bedroom.She taught me how to make love to her pussy with my mouth.It was easy. She'd showed me how to do it for the last fifteen minutes. The equipment I was using on. ’ ‘No dear. That’s where dreams are made. Here we deal in reality.’ ‘Will I meet the scriptwriter and lead actors?’ ‘No dear. The scriptwriters rarely come here and the cast is all on leave. You’ll not meet them, um unless you test successfully. What is it about you? You don’t look glamorous if I may say so. All we have been given is your name and our instructions.’ ‘You think I’m Mr Bryce’s toy girl don’t you?’ Betty colored. ‘The thought has been discussed. We don’t like mysteries.’ ‘It’s. Not for him. He had gone through his trials and tribulations and come out a stronger person in the end. He was better than me, and I had to fix myself as a person before we could truly be together.Bless his heart, Ben chose to accept me instead. He promised me that we would endure. He promised me he would do whatever it took to ensure that we worked out. And he asked me to believe in US. We were soulmates. It was destiny.I am his Dawn. Forever.But just because he accepted me the way I was.