“Mine!” Lauren felt liquid heat flood her body and then her mistress shocked her again. Michelle pulled her drenched fingers from her pet, lifted ...he flogger, and thrust the handle deep inside her pussy! Tears flooded Lauren’s eyes as her pussy was throttled by the flogger. “Fuck me!” Lauren screamed at the top of her lungs and she threw her ass harshly back at her mistress intent on fucking the handle. She fucked it. She didn’t falter, she didn’t quit, and she didn’t run. She took all that her. It was deliberately a rather tight fit, to show off my big boobs and arse. Under it, I wore a plain white blouse and black lace undies. At about twenty-five past eight, I was called on to the set, to the office of' Dr.Valerie Clark ', my office.I smiled to the dozen or so technical people scattered around the set and was introduced by David, to the director, Peter Richards. After shaking hands with the various lighting and sound people, I was introduced to two of the other 'stars'. Today I'd be. "Carl told me you have one of the best tasting, and tightest pussies he ever stuck his tongue, OR his dick, inside of. He said you and Carol were two of the hottest women he had ever met, until recent. He said one lady named Irene, and another girl named Cathy would both give ya a run fer the money, though. D'ya know who THEY are?" Sharon had to catch her breath for a second, before she could answer. "YEAH!!! Irene is one of our friends that are moving here from Arkansas, and Cathy is one of my. I saw a raised eyebrow several times while making comments, particularly while we were reading an article by Clive Barksdale, the Star's 'science and technology' reporter. Becka didn't make any other comment through, so I didn't ask.The play itself was grand fun. This was a local production, not a visiting Broadway production. The stars were local, and familiar for the most part. The male lead, a full-voiced baritone named Gene Craddick had been a featured male lead in Kansas City musicals for.