I was pleased to note that it was a six-minute remake of an R&B classic from the 1960s. I was less pleased when Liz spent almost the entire six minute... tormenting me. Anytime I would try to touch her skin, she would back away and wag a finger at me.Then she would turn her back to me and find a way that I could see her most intimate treasures. She put her leg back on the chair when the song ended – even though I had no place to put her “tip.” The move was strictly to give me a look between her. No posters. No critic will write this up in tomorrow’s paper. This is her night, hers. Her audience. Four chairs face her. Four empty chairs. These are her audience, here by invitation. Here in spirit. Here in mind. Her mind. She spreads her arms wide. Faces them, pulling herself up, her face uptilted to the lights. ‘Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the show. Tonight for your entertainment, we have…….YOU!…..yourselves…yes really!’ she laughs and drinks again. The glass is empty now and she. Zac turned his head toward me and I pressed my lips to his. We didn’t waste time before our clothes were on the floor and we made our way to the bedroom. I laid on top of him as we kissed. I began kissing down his chest. I was rubbing my cock as I lowered my head to his and engulfed his shaft. He was 5 inches and fit perfect in my mouth. He immediately grabbed my head and forced it down on him. I gagged for a second before swallowing a few times and zac proceeded in fucking my face. “yeah suck. I want him to stop trying to hurt me at every opportunity. But nothing I can do seems to improve his opinion of me – he won’t let it. Why did he even invite us?” I looked around the room I’d never thought to see in real life, and shuddered. “He can be so cruel. I didn’t see any sign of that in the game.”Alistair looked around the same room, though his expression was pure puzzlement. “You never did explain why putting us in this beautiful room is so unkind.” He took my hands and pulled me up and.