‘What’s going on?’ ‘Why does something have to be going on? Why can’t I just be here to see my daughter?’ Sabrina demanded, indignant. ‘...ou…ah…I’m sorry. I can’t remember what comes next.’ Lori said biting her lip in embarrassment. This was the third time she’d forgotten her lines and needed to be coached- and it was only the first day of filming. She felt, rather than saw, Sabrina’s impatience and disapproval. ‘It’s okay Lori. Actually it’s getting kind of late. Maybe we can call it a day?’. When he opened his door he pushed me backwards into the flat. To get to his flat you have to climb a set of stairs but I just couldn’t wait. Grabbing him by the still erect muscle, barely covered by a rushed attempt to cover it up whilst getting out of the taxi, I forced him backward onto the stairs. Pulling his own jeans down I slipped down my three-quarter lengths down leaving my sodden red lacy French knickers remaining. “Hot!” Ben grinned. I pulled them to one side to reveal my now. More

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