But he kept thinking about Nancy and the deal she might get him with Weindorf, the producer. Just one good role was all he needed. Just one good role,...and his own good looks would do. the rest.An empty, nagging feeling settled itt the pit of his stomach; it told him he should be there with Nancy, coaching and directing her in the part she had to play with Weindorf. The more he thought about it the more he realized he was creating doubts in his own mind that weren’t there before. Nancy had. Each time I tried to resist or move I was spanked hard. And then he spoke in a deep guttural whisper. ' Don't you fucking move or I will call in my two friends in the garden. They're just outside the window. One shout for me and your cunt is going to be theirs. And don't you fucking think for a second that I won't do it.” I nodded then lay still. Lying flat on top of me his thrusts became quicker as he bit into my neck, then my back causing a sharp pain and then tugged my hair with his. Instead, I'd felt him as he came up the stairs and down the hall, though I'd be damned if I knew how. Maybe I'd done it on a subconscious level?Rolling my eyes, I said, "Don't even try that stuff again. My bad luck started before you kissed me the first time, remember? Actually, now that I think about it, that day at the shop when -" I hesitated, not wanting to say the name out loud, "- that Vampire showed up is when everything went downhill. Well," I smiled to myself, "almost. Hands moved down the legs and a tiny ribbon of red material could be seen entangled at her knees. It was stepped out of one leg at a time."Sit on the bed and show me that little smoothie of yours Gwen. Sit and show it, sit and... Ohhhh damn she let her hair grow back in, damn!"Movement caught my eye and I saw a young blonde heading towards the pool with a towel over her shoulder."Isn't that Gwen there?" I pointed across the backyard as I turned back to the naked woman on the bed. She was doing.