And then we show the Emperor's Condom logo, get Squeaky to say 'MicroSheath! She'll never know the difference!' and a million college kids run to the ...store." Bill, the producer, looked around the table. "Any questions?"He'd wanted to do a read through. Just to make sure we were all on the same one page, or something. I'd been blushing the whole time, especially when the Director, Stan, wanted to hear me moan and giggle on cue."Seductive laugh?" I rolled my eyes. "Um ... tee-hee-hee ... like. Though he was dressed in a dark suit, it was amazing how intimidating he still looked. Jerry trembled harder.“So,” Polinski said in his rough voice, which carried only a small hint of a Russian accent. “Apparently you think you’re above the guards in this prison.”Jerry stammered “N-no, I d-d-don’t, he was t-t-trying to—”“SILENCE!” he barked, backhanding Jerry across the jaw, making him groan. “You do not speak unless you are told.”“But I—”“I SAID,” Polinski snarled with a clean, square punch to. On the screen, Steve had pulled Marcie up and had laid her on her back on Jake's ottoman. Jake had this large wide ottoman that was the perfect height for sex - I know, I'd used it. Steve had fucked my mouth on it as I lay there just as he was now positioning my wife.Happy with her position, Steve straddled Marcie's head and slipped his cock back into her mouth. Marcie had obviously missed it and sucked it hungrily.I supposed that Jones was going to slide back into Marcie's pussy. Instead, the. That was so fucking hot and fun. We came so close to getting busted more than once. But that was part of the thrill of public sex. (Reminder to self: finish the last chapter one day soon.) The call progressed as expected, long, drawn out, boring. I tried my best to keep myself entertained during the call. But even playing with myself wasn't distraction enough. Just as the call was about to end, I heard a noise from down the hall. The bedroom door to the guest room creaked open. I knew Veronica.