..” I said, shaking my head. “I bet Ari would do you if the money was right.”That earned me a slug in the arm. I was saved when I was called ont... the set to do my last scene.It was weird to hear Halle give me back almost line for line what I’d said to her earlier. I told Kitty I should get a writing credit for baring my soul and them pirating what I’d said. She told me she was all out of favors for me today.While I’d been doing my scene, Manaia had packed up everything in my trailer. I was. When I came to in the van I had no fucking idea where I was or what was happening. I hoped it was hell with all the pain! Even when that sadistic bastard tortured and abused me I tried to warn him not to fuck me but I just got two fucking teeth smashed in for my effort. Why did the stupid twat go to such efforts to keep me alive - I wanted to fucking die! The next night he came I was disappointed to still be alive, especially when trhe silly sod raped me again. I had started to be glad of. My friends gape. I sit the glass down.“Thanks. Tastes good. What’s in it?”“Whiskey and coke.”I take another sip, lick my lips and smile. My friends look appalled but I don’t care. Dale tells us about how he has this great job. He is traveling all the time and the money is great. He just bought a new truck. I reach over and take a third sip. The glass is almost empty.“Whoa. I’ll be right back.”He leaves and heads for the bar.“Are you out of your fucking mind?” Dusty hisses.“He’s a. Abby choice of clothes was conservative for her, form-fitting jeans and a slightly scooped white top. Her long brunette hair cascaded past her shoulders.“I wish I could sing first and get it done and over with,” she complained.“You’re hiding your nervousness very well,” Brad replied giving her comforting hug. The feeling of her sensual body moulding to his was always beyond compare.“How did you do it, acting so cool and confident on stage?” she asked.“I was nervous too. I’ve played a number of.