Oh god, Wicked Daddy, I am so hot for you, so desparately horny. I'm going to get in the shower now, and dream of your hard cock inside me while I mas...turbate over and over again. Please come to me tonight, Daddy! I need you so bad!!Your Princess & your Cock Worshiper."I looked at the time stamp on the bottom. Emmie had just sent that reply minutes ago!OH SHIT!Oh shit! I stood there motionless. Oh shit! What an erotic fantasy, what a lascivious image. It was as if her letter was written directly. Sally assumed she would have to bend over it to be spanked, but the beam was very narrow and she thought it would be pretty uncomfortable to bend over it for long. Anyway Phil had said she had to ride it. What did he mean?Phil made Sally stand close against it, and adjusted the height of the beam so it was level with her waist, too high for her to bend over if she was meant to keep her feet on the ground. But anyway that wasn't what was required.She was shocked when she discovered Phil's. But did Igive a convincing performance. Personally, I felt I hadn't made any hugeglaring errors, and my fellow cast members agreed. Overall, we all feltit had been a very good performance.But of course, it did not matter what I thought, or even what my castmembers thought. What mattered was what the audience thought.When the curtain came down, we got our first indication; the audiencegave us a rousing standing ovation. And the next day there was a reviewin the town paper. It was an. The way they finished off each other’s sentences.It scared me because it was like I was looking at a mirror image of how Jill and I had been for so long. When we were together, Jill and I were still like this, but then again for most of the week, we were no longer together – busy with myriad work and relationship commitments.The event that crystallized all of this for me was a neighborhood pool party that happened on a Sunday in about the middle of March. It was hosted by one of the couples who.