First instinct was to call me so he can come over and dare me to do some lines with him to see if I could get a boner. Now let me remind you that I am...literally always hard or can get hard in an split second. How about I opened the door for my best buddy, my thunder buddy, my "friend to the end". We did a few lines and stayed up the rest of the night and the morning watching porn and playing with ourselves doing all kinds of stuff laughing and talking and (classified) the most we got was what. " "Then I'll not have to pay him for his work?" I asked, somewhat surprised. "That's right. You know those 'maintenance fees' you have to pay every month?" "Yes." "That's one of the things those fees are used for, among other things." "What other things?" "Well, if you have any plumbing or heating problems or need work done on your house work is hired from outside the Community and that work is guaranteed by the Governing Committee. It's all on the up-and-up and I've never heard anyone say. One or two of the more sensitive members of the crew had noticed this and incurred the wrath of Jay by suggesting I was now in pain and should not be made to continue. "I pay your f*****g wages, I'll decide when we should stop!! Take ten minutes then the show goes on!" he ranted. One of the English film technicians turned to his American colleague, "One more take Steve, then I'm out of here I'll not be party to any more of this poor lass's suffering." "Me too, this bastard goes way too far.". A lot of my friends have been promised different things until their so called boyfriends have got in their knickers and then never been seen since, the only men you can rely on, really are the older ones and believe me there are hundreds of them around here, most of the older men look at you and you know what are thinking, I have only had two men up until now, and both of them where old but really knew how to treat woman, plus they have plenty of experience in pleasing a woman and really know.