It probably wasn't a bad movie but I can barely remember it - I was distracted!She was looking fabulous with her blonde curly hair setting off well ag...ainst a nice dress with boots....she knew I enjoyed stockings so I was pre warned about what she was wearing underneath....as the film got underway, it wasn't long till my hand was on her thigh....it was very obvious that she was parting her legs to assist me which was a delight. Not being a box office smash, there weren't too many customers in. Jordan moved towards the back and saw what appear-ed to be private workout rooms. One was occupied, and Jordan could hear the grunts and groans of exertion even through the closed door. Looking through the window, she was sur-prised to see not two brawny male bodybuilders, but two women using the weights. These weren't the female bodybuilders who were so muscular they were almost men - they were slender and stunningly attractive.Turning the knob quietly, Jordan scooted inside the room, and. One of the women left the cell and returned with a huge black silk bag; Gregson shrieked and wriggled in horror as the bag was slipped over his feet, up his naked body, and tied above his head. A rope was tied through a ring at the top of the bag, and the six caped women began to drag him to the place of his execution.Gregson writhed in terror in the sack, as he was jerked, stop start when hauled outside onto the soft dirt of the compound; his heart jumped and then raced, as unseen to him, a. “Of course you can,” she argued in her motherly tone.“Um, this isn’t something to be talked about. Ever!”“What do you mean?”“I’m taking this secret to the grave Tiffany.”“Oh c’mon, it can’t be that bad.”“You have no idea.”“Try me.”“Nooooooooo,” I waved my arms quickly, “Not going to happen.”“Does it have something to do with that half naked picture of your sister in your notebook?”“How the hell did you know that?!” I shouted back without thinking, immediately following it up with a face palm.