Entry of the soapy bar into me with my thumb pressing on my clit would send me over the top into ecstasy. Into heaven. Glowing from the orgasm and the...warm water, I would towel dry and walk naked from my bathroom to my bedroom. Picking up my iPad and sliding onto the cool satin sheets of my bed, I remembered why I love sleeping nude. Every inch of skin loved the silky feeling from being surrounded by that luxury. Sliding the power on the iPad, I would begin the search for my next sexy story. Patty Jenkins. Ryan Coogler. Someone like that."She smiled, that cryptic smile that was really getting to me now. "Allexcellent choices. Can I offer my opinion?" I nodded, like I had achoice. "I don't see that." Why not?"She said, "I'm going to be frank. I watched your film school reel.And I've seen your work with Rachel. You're a solid creative. If youcontinue working hard, you could be a very good AD. But, I don't seeyou toplining a movie like that." Um..."She looked at me. "I. I hadn't been touched in a while now and I was wanting it.I located a sex shop the next week, and loaded up. Leather handcuffs, a gag with a red ball on it, nipple clamps, a soft rope and a small multiple thong whip went into the bag. The fat man behind the counter was very helpful. He asked me about my purchases and showed me how to tie a few useful knots. I stuck it all in the trunk of my car. I called Ann and arranged a lunch date for the next day. I told Randy I was going to be taking one. "Sore." I should hope ta shout you're sore! You've been sliced and diced, first by that no-account that stabbed you, and then by the surgeon who opened you up to make the repairs. You confused him, though, and Doctor Sanford isn't easily confused. He says your immune system must be awesome. You'd started to heal before the paramedics dropped you off at the emergency room." The power of prayer," Mom whispered, her eyes focused in the distance. "After being notified of your injury, Josh, your.