2 million she was getting for it would be worth the strain. Still, after taxes and Knox's skim, it would be a cool million in the bank, and there was ... record with the film that could go gold, easy, maybe platinum -- another million or two for the bank account. It seemed worth the effort. "I can take whatever you dish out," he told her. "You're the one that's going to have to get relaxed and unwound. You get yourself plenty of time in the sun, chew the fat with friends and relatives, get laid. Things will get better." She didn't sound convincing."I wonder if I could do anything about these nails. They're getting in the way all the time, too." Don't bother. Zendo likes them like that; he likes making things difficult for us. I tried cutting and filing mine, and they grow right back overnight. I broke one once; it grew back the same way."Anyway, we've got a rehearsal for the show at two. That's less than an hour from now. Maybe we should go up early, so I can show you around the stage. You had better come and have a hot shower before you catch cold."She took me to the showers and found me a large towel. "You can leaveyour wet clothes on this bench and I'll find something dry for you towear." She left me to get undressed. I was grateful for the hot shower;not only had I been wet and muddy, but it had been hard work more or lesscarrying the injured girl up to the school. I dried myself off and wentto get dressed again. I found that my own clothes had disappeared. Intheir place. At the time, I happened to be looking at his cock and balls, and they werevery hairy, the hairiest, largest dick and balls I had ever laid eyes on,literally.On his legs, the hair fell straight downward. On his chest, it pointed outto the sides, surrounding his pectoral muscles in swirls. On his crotch, thepart I had recently had pressed against my face, it bunched there in a greatforest of dark, rich, thick hair. I could feel a rush of blood in my body,and I knew that it wouldn't be very long.