‘Yessss, Master.’ ‘Good girl, how do you feel?’ ‘I feel good master.’ ‘You can’t remember your name can you?’ ‘No.’ He felt ...lever to have planted that suggestion in the question. ‘Your real name is ‘Slut’ but you can only say it in private with me.’ ‘You call yourself ‘Jane’ otherwise.’ ‘Thank you master, I forgot’. ‘I know.’ ‘Your pubic hair is getting itchy.’ She was squirming in the chair. ‘And as I keep talking it is getting itchier and itchier’. ‘What are you going to do?’ She put. She told me that I make her feel special, and she wanted me to take her virginity. She knew that I had had affairs with other women in the past.She grabbed my hands and took me to her bedroom. After which, she wildly kissed my lips, and she even bit my lips with her teeth. Then she removed the top, and her 34 sized boobs were inviting me from inside her push-up bra to be sucked.She ordered me to lay down on the bed while keeping my mouth open. Pooja then lowered her skirt and sat over my mouth.. "And you, Joan Trent Dalton, what shall we do with you?" "Ever consider a career in the movies. Take up where Daddy left off. No,not as a producer or a director. As a star! A glamorous screen star, alltits and ass and pouting lips." Joan was fighting it. I could see thehatred in her eyes. Maybe that was the way out. Hate Troy enough to beather. Joan was trying to halt her hand's steady pumping. "I want you to learn the business from the bottom up. First, walk-ons andbit parts. The costume. Heather and I hugged, and I remember mom told her I was going to be staying for a week at Findley's, and that I could probably call Heather from there. So it was not like I was dying in the morning or anything. We could still talk again.The hospital resident physician came in then and asked that we talk with him in the hallway for a few moments. After we went outside and down to the hall a little ways, this doctor Grant started tearing into mom about making the substitution request, and called.