He loves the sound of his own voice, andtelling stories, and I was only too happy to sit and let him. It hadbeen a tiring afternoon, just blocking som... scenes and figuring outwhat props and set stuff we'd need to make them work. It doesn't feellike a play yet, not really. It's more a puzzle to be solved, like apolyamourous first date. It was a physical afternoon too -- lots ofstanding and moving around -- and we hadn't even gotten into the meatof any of my sex scenes yet."I think we older. Fuck, you have no dignity, don’t you?As I turned my head around to him, he slapped me.Samer: answer me bitch, I asked you a question!Me: no, I have no dignity.Samer: yeah, you are nothing, say it.Me: I am nothing.As I answered, I’ve felt so degraded, and with this feeling the pain in my ass turned into the weirdest pleasure. He violently ****d me, and I was enjoying it. I was enjoying him. He slammed his dick a few more times in me and pushed me really hard against the table, so hard that I. “Mmmmmm, sounds like someone’s a hungry boy. I guess that will do. Well? What are you waiting for? Rip my skirt and panties off now!” she commanded. “Yes ma’am,” I answered.I followed her orders and slid off her skirt, and then her black lace panties. Beneath them, I found a smooth, freshly waxed pussy. I gripped Adrianna’s thighs and pulled her pussy to my mouth. I instantly began licking it all over. I took two fingers and slid them right in. Adrianna let out a loud moan as I penetrated her.. " Well," I suggested, making a more sensible and reasonable demand this time, "in that case perhaps you'd better go to the cooler and get Fran a glass of water, I think she needs it."While Connie was gone poor Fran opened and closed her mouth once or twice but no words escaped her. Connie returned with the water and I thanked her and asked her to go back to work.Fran took a sip. It seemed to settle her slightly."So it's true," she finally whispered. "You did it. The way I feel about you — you.