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"No more outbursts, please," Barbara informed her calmly. Dana looked up at her, but saw that she was not kidding. She turned her head to look at Jimmy, but he was hidden behind the camera. Now she felt a slight bit of fear, but pushed it back down and concentrated harder on doing what she was told. Still in the back of her mind she wasn't ready to give over complete control. The woman next to her bed, though, was no longer perky Barbara her new neighbor, but was a masked director taking control. The cool smile couldn't hide the burning in those eyes behind the mask. At the insistent prodding of the vibrator she forced her cheeks apart as far as they would go to take it inside her. The juices were flowing liberally from her cunt down onto the stiff shaft, lubricating it more as it moved slowly in and out of her hole. The probing item was moving slowly, and she wanted it faster, but she didn't dare increase the tempo on her own initiative.