We went about our business of getting washed up with little conversation. As I started to rinse the soap and shampoo off, I couldn’t help but notice...Tom stroking his cock. He saw me watching and moved over to my side of the shower. “Truth or dare,” Tom inquired. “Dare.” I turned off the shower and moved closer to Tom. He didn’t even have to say it. I knew what I had to do, and I wanted to. I knelt in front of him and held his growing cock in my hand. I licked my lips and took his head in my. Now Neo-Nazi-feminist-bitch-director was really upset as this rookie “actor” was eating into her carefully crafted schedule. She had known it was going too well to continue, but it still it pissed her off having to work with amateurs. She had wanted one of the Baldwin boys for the part … they were professional and wouldn’t have this type of problem, but the producer had balked at the expense and the director was left to work with this amateur. All-in-all she was pleased with what she was. "I can assure you, that I adore your daughter, and she adores me. Missy is something added to my life that will be exciting and thought provoking. Yes, I've been a run around in the past, but Dianna has cured me of that. I've never felt so taken, so loved, so secure with any woman. I have a good solid career, I make good money, and if I became the sole bread winner in this situation, we would do just fine. She wants to milk all she can from her career while she still can, and I can live with. "But I'm not scared," Regan said. "I'm not nervous and this isn't awkward. We're acting the same as we always do. We're joking; we're flirting. There is no pressure. We're going to go to bed; we're going to make love. Then we're going to do it again and again, I hope, before we cuddle up to go to sleep. In the morning, nothing will be different." I think the pressure was holding off until the time was right," Andy told her."Exactly!" Regan agreed enthusiastically. "If we had ... got it over.