"Hate your typewriter then, do you?" said Uncle Mike, sticking his head in the door of my room. He stood there looking bemused, pausing now and then t...o take a sip of beer."Hate the new principal!" I replied. "He's got all the teachers piling on the homework so he can show the school board what a big man he is. It's all just for show. He's a dick!"Mike smiled. "So Peter is a dick, eh? Well, I shouldn't wonder. A little taste of power, and getting his strings pulled by some hack piece-of-shit. She’ll remember the last scene she did and go into a world where it is just her and that person. This is the only time she ever relives a scene. Marilynn hates do repeat things, but that’s part of the job. Repeating them in her mind is great for masturbation, at least until the next scene comes up. This last scene she played a mother beign seduced by her daughter. Ironically, the first scene of that seduction took place in the shower.She inserts a soapy finger inside and shudders at the feeling. " Sharon half turned, holding the material against her breasts.Tomas gulped, reminded of just how sexy his wife was. "Well, maybe a little."Sharon, let the front fall to her waist, turned profile, crossed her arms over her breasts. She turned her head, looking back at her husband. "I mean a woman can't have her man come to her bed turned on by another, now can she?" She turned a quarter turn, breasts full and pert behind her forearms, the tops of rosy aureoles peeking out. "You like? Or would. An image I never thought I’d see was burned into my memory forever as I came up the stairs. I stopped instantly, watching the steamy sight in front of me. Carrie and Sarah, naked, glistening with oil, locked in a passionate sixty-nine, with Sarah on top. My head was just clearing the stairway, so I knew they probably couldn’t see me, and as engaged as they were I could have walked right by them and they probably wouldn’t have noticed. The grunts and squeals were getting louder, and Sarah let.