Unexpectedly, the other guy at the table spoke. "Say, do you know who I am?"Roger glanced at him, and went back to glaring."I'm called The Rat by some... people, Steve Jones to my friends. My dad's the vice principal." He's the principal, today," I said.Steve ignored me. "A lot of people are sure I rat out just about everyone around me. It's not true, because I'm a Steve, not a Rat. But there's a first time for everything."It wasn't going to be necessary, I thought. Mr. Jones and two other. The call had taken the edge off the fun. She signaled for another break. While the cameras were off-line, she asked her producer if he had a change of pace call, something lighter."Sorry, Teresa, we had a few, but they dropped off during that last call."Teresa looked at her panel. "We're back. Ok, anyone have any comments on the last call?"Since they were paid to contribute, the panel members made a few comments, but they had seen how the audience had been affected by the last call. The mood. She really COULD kiss him for hours. His hand waving at her and pointing to the script made her jerk. Her eyes went to the lines he had spoken and she saw her next line at the very bottom of the page."OK," she sighed softly.It turned out that studio time had been allocated on a per chapter basis. They had already gone over the allotted time for the two chapters they'd read through, so the man, whose name turned out to be Charles, told them they were done for the day. He also asked if they could. ” “And, what about Carlos and Mom? Did you see it, too?”“Yes, I think we were right about that. Are the dogs going to come into play tomorrow morning with Marie?”“That’s the plan.”“Then, I will get Carlos aside after that is evident.”I had him naked at this point, his cloths piled on the floor. I licked his cock from the base to the head. “Hmmmmmmm, I do love your cock, Sir.”He took my head in his hands and turned it up to look at him, “Honey, you are the love of my life. You know I love your.