I looked for a lock but there wasn't one. It didn't matter. Even if she caught me, chances are she would just throw me out. I went through her laundry...basket, searching for a pair of used panties, maybe a bra, or even leggings.After going through a few shirts and towels, I struck gold. I found two pairs of worn panties. A blue one and a purple one. I stuck the blue one in my face first, taking deep breaths, and then the purple one. Then both at the same time. I couldn't stop sniffing. My cock. "Master could see that Gina was struggling holding her drink and the thought of more was almost too much for her. He smiled, and Gina expected the worst."Better drink that coke then."Gina was utterly confused now she got to have a coke instead of more pee as she had expected. She stood up and took the coke. There didn't seem to be anything odd about it. She opened it and drank. It was coca cola. Her stomach growled, and she burped but she held everything down. Gina had not been fed simply so. I'll help you with yours," he offered.Lana brushed his hand away however. "No thanks. I know where it is you'd like to put it!" she said suddenly feeling a lot better."You're at table number twenty-one," their hostess indicated. Lana knew her of course; she just wasn't one of the friends she had usually hung around with."Thank you."Taking Keith by the arm, Lana led him inside the banquet area where they'd be having dinner. As their table was on the other side of the room, they began to cross. That was veteran actor Gerry Dunford. Wedid not even get a chance to talk about tat new movie. When we comeback I will introduce oyr next guest.EndsTRANSCRIPT TWOAPPLAUSEJoe: Welcome back everybody. Still with me are two of my favoriteguests: TV Critic Tom Wessler, and celebrity columnist Liz Yarrow. Wellguys, enough of the new releases, what about "Crossover"? Did you seemy interview with Gerry Dunford last week? What is going on?Liz: He looked lovesick to me. Maybe some on set.