“This is going to hurt,” he said. “I won’t lie to you. But you can get through it.”He reached through the bars and took her hands in his. �...Remember what I told you about not getting scared by the undercard. They don’t have a performance tomorrow... you do.” His voice dropped lower as he added, “You have to trust me that this will not be more than you can endure. Remember that everything we do is a performance. Think about your fantasies and you will get through this.”William stepped back around. His movement caused our lips to slide together and we exchanged a plantonic kiss. Through my slightly open eyelids Isaw his gaze travel to my cleavage and I couldn’t help but slip the tip of my tongue between his lips. ‘Uunnhh,’ he grunted softly as he ever so gently sucked my tongue just a bit further into his mouth. ‘UUUNNNGGGHHH!’ he groaned louder as my left palm came to resist on the long, thick, warm tube hanging down the inside of his left thigh. ‘Take it out for me, Daddy.’ I whispered.. My throat was too dry to work."Then let's get it on." Hector turned, headed for the front door."No," I finally croaked. "If Lisa says it's okay, we'll do it here, and onlyhere." Lisa said yes, and I went into her bedroom. Hector followed, his beefyhand pawing my rear as we went inside. "Muy bonita," he leered, as one fingerpried into the crease of my behind. I slapped at his hand. "That's not partof the deal."Hector laughed, "You've got balls. Okay." He undid his pants where he stood,the chinos. "What about Natasha? Won't she want to join us?" I asked."She would but I don't think that's a good idea," said Kirsty."You don't?" Not really," said Kirsty sounding serious again. "I'm not sure why, I just don't think it would be a good idea if she was involved." Then how do we avoid her?" I asked.How do you manage to sound shy over a phone?I don't know but Kirsty managed it, "We could, sort of hint, that we were going to, you know, need some time together..." Her voice petered out."As in...".