"Oh ... Brian -- I was wondering if you were busy tomorrow night."Tuesday? What did you have in mind?"Umm ... Well, Kaycee is having Dug over... "On a...Tuesday? They can't wait 'til the weekend?"Dug has an away game this weekend and the team will be traveling Friday evening. Besides, the coach imposes a strict curfew on the night before a game.Brian chuckled. "I recall reading about that practice. I saw a quote from Casey Stengel. He said it's not the sex that wrecks these guys -- it's the. "I mean, I'd offer to, you know, reciprocate, and they were just like... 'Why would I wanna waste time doing that?'" You're serious? You offered to go down on them, and they turned you down??" The memories were faded now, but as she recalled, David had been one heck of an expert at oral sex. "Well, just shows how stupid they are." Yeah, no kidding. It was like ... They were just blow-up dolls, or something. And not because I wanted it that way, because they did. They wanted me to just use them. ‘Our regular Gay stud is away for a couple days. You’ll do your first movie with him when he’s back. As soon as he approves the script.’ ‘Script?’ I repeated as we came to a large brown door. (You people use a script? And all this time I thought you just jumped in and did your own thing! Who the fuck knew?) The door had a red bulb over the top of it with the word ‘RECORDING’ next to it in both English and some other language (Turkish?) under that. Perhaps I should be trying to learn Turkish. When the call had come two days before, it had been impossible to pin the time down better than "sometime around midday." It was getting on toward noon, now. It was a shame, he thought, that things had to be done on such short notice.In any case, it had been enough time, if not way too much. He'd slept in a little the day before and spent some quality time with Vicky, who had spent the night like the previous weekend, before showering, getting set and hitting the road -- south to on US-30 and.