Diana introduced Charles to her boss, the executive producer. He was as shocked as Ward had been. He also knew about John Wayne. He’d caught them in...a passionate embrace in her office two weeks after that weekend. He had been shocked to see Wayne wiping a few tears from his face after he’d come out of her office when they supposedly said goodbye to each other. Wayne had threatened him with bodily harm if ever told anyone or did anything that would hurt Diana. The producer had assured him that. They had not set out their roles, but it seemed natural to follow Dana’s lead. “They are writhing in anticipation” she breathed, tousling her bobbed hair. “I can see some men starting to touch themselves. Everyone is ready to”. Katya stared into her eyes as she spoke, and she brushed a stray lock from her forehead. Then all faces turned to the door as a tall, willowy nude paced into the room, her heels tapping on the wooden floor and a dark-suited, white-haired man on either arm. A metal disk. ”“I’m glad, too.”“You’ve helped me, and you’re very nice. I knew that when I saw you. I knew you were a nice guy.”“Well,” I said. “I left my mask and machete at home, just this once.”She giggled. “And funny. You’re funny. Hardly anybody in my life now is funny. They are just interested in making money and being successful and all that.”“Yeah, it seems like the whole world is goin’ that way,” I said. I thought of my dad, and with a shock realized it was literally the first time in the whole day. I am good for nothing else, have no talent at all except to suck dick and swallow cum, and to take it in my ass for however long and whenever my Master wants me to.Once my Master leaves for the day, it's time to start my chores, first of which is cleaning the bathroom, including the toilet. I have a toothbrush for cleaning the toilet, another for the floor and another for the shower and sinks. The walls may be wiped down but must sparkle too or I will be punished. After the bath, I clean my.