"Early," Brock said. "Emmy wasn't wasted yet." She kept trying to get me to show her 'The Ladies'," Meredith giggled. "I told her that she had to show...you hers before I could show her mine."Randi cleared her throat."You were saying?" she asked."She showed up, made a scene and Cynthia showed her the door," Brock replied."Why didn't the bouncers turn her away?" Randi asked."Come on, think about it," Meredith said. "If you show up at a club and get turned away by the staff, you're never going to. She obviously had no idea what sort of movies were made here. “Hey Kelly we are finally going to be porn stars – isn’t this exciting?” She seemed to have gotten over the torture her cunt and ass had just endured and did not even seem angry at me for fisting her or for enjoying her pain. Maybe she was right and they only wanted to make a porno – I didn’t think so though.A man approached Heather. “So this is our new star – it is simple sugar – you will be dressed as a little girl, well you. ‘I want to be perfect,’ Nagwa whimpered as he steadily fingered her ass. ‘You always want to be perfect,’ Ahmad whispered as he put pressure on her rim, rubbing his fingers in circles. ‘I do,’ she moaned. Her neck arched back and her toes clenched, then released. Ahmad popped the lube open with his thumb and squirted some on his steel shaft. He quickly coated it, and then centered himself in front of her. He pulled his fingers out, and smoothly traded them for his shaft. ‘You are perfect. Bobby, said, "Hey, maybe we should play strip poker!" To my surprise, Margot casually said, "Okay, sure." I shrugged and said, "Why not?" Bobby smiled sheepishly and started to open up the deck. I had talked about group sex fantasies with Bobby many times, and he seemed inclined to have those kinds of thoughts himself, my wife on the other hand had no interest. I knew from Kacie that Margot had had experiences with other women in the past and was sort of bi. Bobby had always made playful passes.