"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you mad." You didn't, sweetie. I do this for the money and I've got to get to my other job. If I'm late for the lunc...h shift, I'll get fired."Stevie was frantic. "Goldie, I don't have ten bucks. You know that I can't pay you until Mr. McPherson pays me for the pictures." Tough shit, sport. Pay up, we're burning daylight." Goldie, please. Maybe you could show her how to do it." He clutched his camera in his hands. "Kelly, all you need to do is relax. Goldie can. Bimbo or Billionaire!” the announcer’s voice came across the PA system and the audience roared in response.The announcer was a handsome man in a blue suit named Jack. The stage, recently redone, sported the sorts of chrome fixtures, LED lights and shadowed arenas that one might expect of a modern gameshow like "Who Wants to Be a Millionaire" or its more direct inspiration, Deal or No Deal. On elevated platforms, 24 cases stood on platforms, each emblazoned with a number."Welcome to the new. He stood back while his uncle stepped behind her and casually pulled her shorts down, and right off! She wasn’t wearing panties, so she was nude! Once more!Sean nudged her feet apart and backwards, so she was bent over, and took his own shorts off, freeing his throbbing cock to sway around. Setting his own feet even further apart he guided his cock easily into the wet and ready pussy. She was used to a thick nine-and-bit inches of course, however slender she was; though still nice and tight,. She had definitely been encouraging me to lose control. I was afraid of what I would do if I did lose it. But now, there was no longer any doubt in my mind about the source of the slick stuff.I was worried about this all morning so I went to see a video and computer geek friend of mine. I didn't tell him much except to say that I would like to be able to video anything that happened in a room when I wasn't there. Something like you would do if you were checking on a babysitter to see if she was.