“I’ll call you in three or four weeks,” she said.“I’ll see you then.”We exchanged a quick hug and then I got into my car for the drive bac... to Chicago. I made reasonable time and would be able to eat before karate.January 9, 1989, Chicago, Illinois“I thought you might stay late in Milwaukee,” Kara said when I walked in.“I can’t do that right now. Not until we resolve things with Jessica. Even if it fits her rules.”“Please don’t take this the wrong way, but what about Kimmy?”“In all honesty, I. I mean, what you think of as play, someone else who saw you might think of as rape. A big guy like you, holding down little old me and fucking my brains out? I'd love it, but someone who just happened along might have a different impression."See, you could really hurt someone with this stuff. So communication is paramount and followed very closely by trust. You don't just tie someone up and fuck 'em or whip 'em. That's not the way it works in the real world. You have to know what they like,. “And you are?” Dillon asked Christina.“She’s-,” Chrissy began, but the answer caught in her throat. “I’m,” Christina paused like her younger self, wondering why she’d not already prepared a name to use. Then it hit her.“I’m Candy,” she announced with a sly smile. Her username would be perfect for the occasion. “I’m Chrissy’s sister.”“Ah,” Dillon replied with a smooth tone. He turned his attention back to Chrissy. “Am I interrupting? I could come ba-”“No, not at all,” Christina interrupted. “In. I immediately realized it was not a music video, it was a fuck video. One of the girls I saw earlier was sucking a guy’s cock. They had all their lighting set up way across the building so did not notice me watching them.I have never been interested in doing anything with a girl but the model sucking that guy's cock was gorgeous and I would have turned lezbo for a while to get with her. After a few minutes, they repositioned and started fucking. Everyone was quiet and I could hear the cock.