. stay ... a Jet.”The scene and the rest of the song went well everybody was word perfect on his or her lines. The show continued on. It was soundin...g pretty good, our Riff is a freshman, but man, can he sing and dance. I think he’s in SEVEN BRIDES FOR SEVEN BROTHERS.There had been a few more pauses then there should have been. Tonight was the first rehearsal that the actors couldn’t stop and ask for help on lines; they had to ‘muddle through’ unless somebody went fubar, and our director Marcus. .". Suddenly his earlier humiliation flashed into his brain. "...Emily". Angela nearly exploded, partly because he'd had to tell acomplete stranger that his name is Emily (could this holiday get anybetter) and because of the expressions on the parents faces. It was that"say, what?" expression that people have the first time they see TheJerry Springer Show."Emily," said Joan wistfully, "that's what I would've called my daughterif I had one. Three boys though. Big 'n' butch, all man. Wouldn't. I wanted nothing more thanto be filled, taken, made into his perfect mate. The heat and thesensations radiating from my pussy made it impossible to think. I felthim spread my lower lips and then a new heat as he pressed the hot tipof his cock into my soft, slick folds. He slowly circled my swollenclit before pressing in. There was a popping sensation, painful, in agood way, as the head of his cock pushed past my outer lips.?Oh, fuck, Brittany... you are one tight bitch.? He chuckled, ?Or. Since it was me that always broughtthat up and never her. But like all things with her, it came at anextremely high cost.She said "but if I win then I get to do whatever I want to you." I just laugh and replied "you already do" No I mean whatever I want" and she laughs quite mischievously.I think about this for a little while. Wondering if it is worth therisk. I finally decide that it was, since she was very good at chess."Hell why not" Are you sure?" she asks "Yes." Good let's begin then."At.