Apart from the odd wave in the street, we never really spoke or saw each other.I decided to go and see why he was being so off with me, particularly a... we had so much fun when I helped him previously.I knocked on his door, and watched him approach through the glass. He was wearing a t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms, and when he opened the door, saw from his still wet hair that he must have just got out of the shower.'Hi John. Come on in'. I followed him into the living room, and he gestured for me. I let him continue to shallow-plunge my mouth for another minute or so, and I knew that he thought I couldn't handle any more than that after my oral exertions with Rob. At his current, mild pace, he wasn't going to get off and seemed resigned to that prospect. I decided it was time to flip the switch.I suddenly grasped him by the hips and pulled, driving his cock into my mouth and down my throat until his balls were touching my nose, and held him there for a few seconds before pushing his hips. “My name is Natalya and to answer your next question—I am helping you because it is a matter of convenience.”“Where are we going?” he asks as they begin moving toward the door of the cell.We are getting you out of here and taking you someplace safe,” she answers in a near whisper. “From there you are free to go where you want.”Shortly after leaving the room, Spencer’s eye sight returns completely. He looks over his rescuer with curiosity and hesitation. She is beautiful, but still he senses. T. Barnum is supposed to have said there is no such thing as badpublicity. The accidental but hilarious scene got my face noticed and Iwas offered a small bit part in another movie and that worked out welltoo and fortunately without any mishaps. I'm not vain enough to think Ihave the most glamorous face, but I like to think I am pleasant enoughlooking, more like an attractive girl-next-door character. So, I got acall for a part in another production, then another, with bigger partseach time.