.. it's a line that the director or acting teacher uses to cutoff a scene that has either reached a natural conclusion or is ramblingon unproductively... In this case you were perfect. You played thedoting housewife perfectly with just enough sass."Mila still had her hands locked behind Steven's head."It was easy to do." She stared into his eyes.The lounge was shrouded in semidarkness lit only by a standard lamp inthe far corner but Steven could see the glimmer in Mila's deep blueeyes, her. I had to attend a drunk driving class, which wasn't cheap. Twice a week Alcoholics Anonymous meetings were mandated. Unscheduled meetings with my probation officer where I had to pee in a bottle, were frequent. And finally, a weekly group therapy session was in the schedule. All that, plus I had to work steadily to pay the thousands of dollars fine.I didn't like any part of it but liked the thought of being in jail even less.The therapy sessions were supervised by a middle-aged nun, Sister. In fact Gabby had been very understanding when I had confessed that in a manner of speaking, I had been responsible for setting Winslow’s goons after her. To them it was all water under the bridge, but to me it was stuff that I had done, that I hadn’t done yet. It was the old time paradox situation.My guilt told me that I should change the story I was sending through the Gateway to Ridgeway. At the very least I could ensure that Katherine was more forthcoming about things when she arrived. It. This was followed by another stream, and another, and another until it finally petered out and I stood spent. “Oh wow!” she said, touching the cum on her face, touching it all over her breasts and stomach and feeling it between her fingers. “That was incredible! What a show!”“I hope it was what you were hoping to see,” I responded. “I’ll say, that and a whole lot more!” she said. She seemed fidgety. “Look, you know this isn’t usually my thing but this experience has really got me hot and.