We cut to Charley and Renae standing side-by-side, looking from each other to the camera as they talk. They are in our studios in Manchester, although...there is no crew present and our regular set is in storage – so there’s no bed, just bare concrete floors and white walls. Charley has, however, set up some lights and broken out the good cameras – so this is going to be a very clear, high quality show (which is a relief after a few weeks of Charley’s low-resolution camcorder work).Charley is. "Maybe you're right, Jeff," said Cheri in a calmer voice. "But it'sbeen a really weird day, you know. I sure as hell _wish_ I knew theanswers to whatever the fucking shit has been going on around heretoday."I felt myself shiver. Damn, I thought, I'm in deep shit now.Cheri's eyes filled with surprise before turning ice cold with anger andresentment. "This is all your goddamn fault, Jeff. Ever sinceyesterday morning you've been a 'grantor of wishes.' And just becauseyou saved some strange. I was still confuse what to do and she took my hand and put it on her pussy and ‘zoom’ my lund got hard as a iron rod and started paining me , she saw my pant’s tamboo like structure and opened my zip and took my 8’’ lund in her mouth and started liking it like a whore and made me secrete some pre cum and said please do it na don’t leave me here lying horny i said okay and took the remote and said lets do it like the porn stars in this movie she became happy and putted a jeans and a t shirt on. “Are the ropes too tight? I can loosen them if you want.” A soft moan escapes my lips before I can hold it back as his sexy voice envelopes me. Breathing hard I can feel my arousal growing. My chest moves up and down as I breathe heavily, making my deliciously plump boobs wobble slightly from the motion. “Who are you?” I breathe trying again to think back to the club. I can remember a bit more now but they are only hazy memories with some guy who’d taken a liking to me. I struggle with my.