I listened to her soft breathing as she quickly fell asleep. Damn her, she had left me with a pair of blue balls worse than I've ever had. And I defin...itely could not possibly fall asleep, despite my tossing and turning and remembering – and lusting.Yes, lusting.Fuck it, I told myself. I'll never get to sleep. I had no choice but to do what teenagers have always done in cases like this. My cock filled with blood at my first touch and I began to stroke it, just like in the old days. But not. “So come on Babe, make some room on this bed,” one of Will’s girls said.“No,” Will said. “We all have work to do.”All nodded and returned to what they had been ordered to do. The other four left to their bedroom next door while the two of Will’s girls pulled out their bags as well as Will’s and Stacey’s. The three girls packed as Will sat before the computer, in seconds he was online and searching for what was required for their trip. First he booked the large metal shipping containers and made. Of course they were still shrink-wrapped but the covers were as sexually explicit as ever and openly accessible to families, or more especially young children.Indeed these new non-violent erotica originally produced to a high artistic standard by smaller studios as a replacement for those cheap and nasty pornos produced on the cheap as purely masturbation tools, became so popular in the general movie market place that Hollywood inevitably stepped in. And it was the major Hollywood studios. We both fell silent as we pondered the implications of those thoughts.“My publicist, she works for the agency,” Kay said suddenly with a hint of anger. “When I first mentioned that we were going to go public, she was all for it. Then, in those last few weeks, she flipped 180 degrees and was adamant that it was the wrong time. She’s the one that came up with the whole magazine reveal proposal and convinced me that it was the only way to go. I told her you wouldn’t be happy about the decision,.