After they left he turned around and walked over to the table and picked up a cork screw, turned and walked over to me and spoke in English, “Do you...know who I am?” I replied hoarsely, “Master Sergeant O’neil”. He looked at me for a second, slowly walked over with the screw and jabbed it into my leg and slowly started to twist it deeper into my leg. I grunted in pain with each turn, when it reached the bottom he ripped it out making me scream in agony. He threw it to the side, walked back over. She was planting kisses all over my face and if I didn't knowbetter, she seemed to be getting a hard on! "Is that a rocket in yourpocket or are you just happy to see me!" popped into my mind but I justlet that thought slip quietly away. I needed to keep steady and not letall the contradictions in feelings and thoughts overwhelm me.I was ushered into the living room and Tiff settled me into a nicearmchair with a side table, filled with tidbits of cheese, meats, andcrackers. A bottle of white. Then I realized, he rubbed his precum on my cock. Then, I felt his mouth enveloping the head of my cock.He gently pulled down my foreskin and licked the head. He kissed it and then put the head into his mouth. It was the best feeling ever – his warm and wet mouth tightly gripping my cock while his muscular tongue massaged my cock. He placed the other hand on my balls and massaged it gently. Then, he tried to take in as much of my cock as possible.I couldn’t take it anymore. I placed my hands on. Why don’t u try. Anyway u have told me that u used to act in dramas in your college.” I started convincing her.“Ji, are u joking. How can I…….?“hey , come on Rani, I know u can do it. you’ve got the talent. Look at your eyes. How expressive they are! “ I started cajoling her. And to my surprise, Rani looked mildly pleased now at this strange idea of her acting in TV soaps. She gave me a radiant smile and I took it as a green signal.“ We’ve got to go for the audition tomorrow morning at 10! Once.