"Hey."It was Alyssa, her voice soft and soothing, heavy with concern for afriend. Even now, in night clothes, she had a special scent, soft andlovely,... her hair a little wild, but long and rich, a gentle riot of wavesand curls. Alyssa was there, and that made everything a little better."Nothing new," Tina said. "There's some salacious detail they can't orwon't release. Fleming knows but won't tell me." I know."Tina turned a piercing, questioning glare on her friend, but Alyssa onlysmiled a. "Beth handed her friend a cup, then the plate of lemon and mint beforepouring her own cup. "So more about Donna Brooks. I thought he was stillnursing. Blaine, isn't it?" Yes." Vicky stirred her tea before crushing a single mint stem. "But heweaned Blaine a good six months ago. As a matter of fact, I'm thinking ofusing Blaine in my fall production." My, time flies. So how far along is Donna?" Jennie says two months now. He should start to show a little in six weeksor so."Beth raised her cup to. His face, his body, and the flying arks of cum have always held my attention. This time was no exception as my eyes stayed glued to the end of Mark’s cock as line after beautiful line of his sperm shot out of the end of his cock. My own juices were gushing out and drenching my legs as I watched Mark cum. I found myself wishing my face was at the end of his cock so I could catch his beautiful load in my mouth and on my face. I wanted to be that nasty whore on the screen he had just jerked off. .. when you were working back then ... didn't you?" She was beginning to understand that I wasn't some cipher clerk in an office."It came with the job. But I got blamed for something I wasn't responsible for ... at least ... not in my mind. I spent a long time in prison thinking about what had been done to me. It didn't help me get over it. Maybe now ... with what's happened ... maybe now," I trailed off."I hope so, Colin. I truly hope so. I'm so sorry; I didn't know the real story. I didn't.