"You're not sure?"Terry shook his head, sending his long, shoulder length hair flying."It was the strangest audition I've ever been to. I read two li...es ofdialog, and then just sat while they studied my stills. We had a bunchof drinks and, the producer, at least I think it was the producer, toldme that I was hired, and had me sign a contract."Nikki stepped back and studied her husband for a second. "You signed acontract? Without me there to go over it first? Did you even read it?"He shook. I dream about your cock. I dream about you fucking me. Have you ever fucked a girl, Kevin?”“Fuck, you are getting me horny, who is this?”“Take out our cock, Kevin. Take it out and pretend it was me playing with your dick. I wish I was playing with your cock, Kevin.”A moment passed...“OK, I have my dick out.” The girls looked at each other, amazed!“Stroke it Kevin, stroke your cock for me,” Stacy encouraged. “Oh, I wish I was there jacking you off and sucking your cock. I want you so bad, Kevin;. I don't understand why, though. It's really not very hard ... not nearly as complicated as cash-flow analysis, for example." You do cash-flow analysis?" Bobbie exclaimed. "You're kidding!" Not really," the little girl continued with her forehead knitting up in the cutest way. "I had to learn it to defend myself against Kenny. He accuses me of making investment decisions purely on gut feel and instinct — no facts. Well, I couldn't listen to a lot of woman's-intuition garbage, so I had to learn. "I have an appointment to see a builder and I thought I'd talk to a few Realtors to see what kind of land is available," said Bob."Can I go with you?" asked Fran. "I'm bored." Sure," said Bob. "Let me call Val and clean up breakfast dishes and I'll pick you up."He pressed the flash hook and the phone immediately rang.He lifted his finger. "Hello?" Grandpa!" came Val's voice. "Where's my mother?" She's fine," said Bob. "We stayed up late talking and she decided to just stay here. She went to.