I walked in and was made welcome. They wanted me to meet with the producer who was busy shooting test shots with another guy from the party, so I hun... out, chatted and waited.The producer finished with a real lean twink, and came over and introduced himself. He said I could pose for some pics, see how it works, and take it from there. We went into the bedroom and he started directing me. Take off your cap and jeans – put back on the biker boots and leave on the armbands and cuffs! His eyes. There was an army of reporters at the gate screaming and yelling for a story.I went to Section Twelve first and started going through the things on my desk, putting them in order while I was waiting for the posse to come down.The rest of the task force came in and a discussion was going on when Troy and the President came down.“Well, you said you were going to unload on them and you did. I couldn’t see their faces but I’ll bet they were something to look at. That was some order you laid out to. “Considering our environment, My slave, it was perfect. You may rise, My sweet.” I stand carefully, feeling a little giddy (as usual) from Your compliment. You slowly walk in a circle around me – I always feel nervous when You do this, but then I feel Your hands on me, and I relax – a little. One hand runs down my back, over my spine, then rests on the curve of my bottom. You squeeze my backside, and I moan in pleasure; I can’t help it. “Shhh, slut – don’t forget where we are. . ?”“Oh no, we are just good friends, hope you don’t mind, he’s sleeping in one of the beds and we are sharing the other. They are both King size, so lots of room.”Tim came in off the patio area and introduced himself.After a light meal and a couple of glasses of wine I was feeling tired, so I excused myself, went into the bathroom, changed into a T shirt and panties and fell sound asleep in the bed. Later I was vaguely aware of Helen getting in bed with me and Tim climbing into the other bed.I.