A pair of tall, sleek black latex boots, priced at $113.95 and begging to be worn by his Mistress. As if she sensed what he was thinking, she giggled....“Lovely, right? I think I deserve them.”“You do, Mistress. Every color.” He saw her nod out of the corner of his eye, and looked down as she pulled the phone away. He could feel his dick rising at the thought of her feet in those boots, but he stayed silent.“Position Four, pet,” she said firmly.He moaned a little at the bossy tone in her voice,. "Come on darlings, get em off", being the only identifiable words to emerge from the maelstrom of noise.The other two were reluctant at first, both aware that the welfare of their own tender young bottoms was threatened by the inevitable parental wrath and fiery indignations. But the onlookers' full-throated persistence bore fruit after a further forty minutes, when Tracy removed her fluorescent top. She passed it to her boy friend, Dean, who had just turned up at this time and instructed him. There were no movie stars waiting for Phil when he arrived at Lambswool Studios. The only person in the waiting area was a young blonde receptionist who had no idea who Phil was.“We’re not doing auditions until next Monday,” she told him when he walked in the door. Her tone was brusque and Phil wondered if she treated everyone with such disdain.“Good to know,” Phil said in a tone that mirrored the woman’s. “Let Lewis Steinmetz know that Phil Warner is here. I want all the executives in the. There two guys standing together as I walk down the first corridor . They speak I speak as i walk by. Hi and hello.I went in to the booth at the end and came back out and watched the movie from hallway like they were.Then I pulled out the other bottle and slammed it back. {airplane bottles} They looked and laughed a little and shook there heads and said " O yeah". Then a few minutes later one of the guys came and asked do i have any left. I told him sorry that was my last one . He said cool.