The counter was frozen at the one second mark.I exhaled, not realizing that I had been holding my breath, and stumbledback to the chair, certain that ...the open box would prevent a reset of themechanism. As I moved to sit my toe hit something metal under the chair. Itwas a large metal bucket, slightly rusty but clean. I dragged it to acorner of the room and squatted over it to piss. In my groggy state Istarted to lose my balance as I urinated, and had to lean against the wallto support myself.. The only thing shecould see was more of my legs in my tights which was fine.Now that I was more comfortable, I proceeded to run through my scenes withher. At one point she held her hand up. She said she had an idea. There isone scene where I am meant to call one of the girls "a princess" when shewants to have things her own way.It was the one scene that was quite intense when the sketch started coming tothe punchline. Jennifer had the idea that if i was to do a curtsey at thatpoint, it. “Now is the most interesting play for me”, he said and started removing his shirt and trousers slowly and steadily. I was flabbergasted to see him fully naked. I hesitated and refused to follow his act. Finding me resistant and reluctant, he changed his mind and shoved his palm into my shorts, to get the feel of my penis, simultaneously pulling and pressing my palm on his 6″ long, thick, hard dick. I got a shock of my life and withdrew my hand. He was amused at my reaction and told me that I. The chair was wooden, with a spindle back which lowered and came round the sides to make 2 arms. I put my own arms on them and sat, waiting.The room was dark anyway, as the curtains were drawn shut keeping the early morning sun out of the room, but the mask over my eyes made it impossible to see anything. I sat, listening, waiting.My eyes kept flickering open, brushing the silk lining of the mask, the softness of the material feeling cool against my eyes, waiting. The chair is comfy, like an.
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