Fay seem so at ease as they were introduced to the director by his assistant.Ralph the director greated them warmlySharon wanted to run for dear life ...but with the rent due in a couple of days and a box of cornflakes in the cupboard, something had to give.After pleasentries, the two girls were escorted to another room with a bed and a table.The directors instructed the men and the two girls how the scene was to be played out.Fay sat on the bed flanked by all ten guys and Sharon sat on the. I knew he was angry. They’re always angry these people who live in a world of hate and war. I felt badly for the man. “How old are you and give me a number and not your cosmic crazy hippie bullshit!” He yelled. “I’m 16 if that makes any difference to you,” I said. He nodded and wrote down my age next to my name. “Why did you break my curfew? Southern City ordinance states that no one under the age of 21 is to be outside unsupervised during the hours of 11pm and 5am. You were picked up at. Although, Steetch still played Video Games on the huge flatscreen TV, beating the figurative pants off of the others. Except for Axorie, who for one didn't wear pants or even panties, and secondly, cheated. It was an interesting thing about Axorie, if she sat on your lap, or gave you a hug, you not only knew she was nude, but it felt like you were nude too. Freaky didn't even have to take off his clothes to make love with her, a truely 'zippless fuck'. Well, aside from the bunching and cramped. "Don't mention it," I replied. "Who was that asshole anyways?" That," she said, "was Robert Odenbach. That was his house and those were some of his many friends. You better be careful, John. He isn't going to be happy once he wakes up." What was I supposed to do? Let him drag you upstairs?" I snapped back, irritably. The alcohol was affecting my attitude a bit. "Besides, I have plenty of my own friends who could put a beating on any one of those preppy fags."Audrey's expression softened and she.