Tell me, how do you react to heat?"The temperature quickly began to rise within the sphere, and I was sweating very soon. I decided to counter the ini...ial heat by chilling my robe. That helped for a little bit, but I was forced to breathe hot air. The temperature rose so high that my throat seemed to burn as I breathed. Okay, this was getting serious!I was not able to counteract the hot air directly because I was not yet familiar enough with spells affecting the air. However, I was very good. The next candidate was a young new actor by the name of Miles O'Keefe. He had a beautiful physique. Muscular, yet supple enough for the acrobatics required for the role. Now Bo only had to determine if the right chemistry could be exhibited between them.Miles drove up in his beat up, old chevy to the Derek's Ranch. He followed the directions on the invitation that was sent to him by courier, courtesy of John Derek himself. He hoped that this was in regards to the screentest that he had done for. We did the usual swimming, splashing and talking. Just me and Mike being me and Mike. Then soaking wet we made our way back to the treehouse. We had changed in front of each other before and never really thought anything about it. We would turn our backs to each other and just change it was never a really big deal. But today, several times I saw him staring at my chest. My shirt was wet and after getting out of the pond my nipples were sticking out big time. My shirt clung to me and my. ?Yes sir? I replied. He slapped my ass real hard, groped my breast sparingly and then grabbed my wrist and dragged me out the back towards the stock room. ?You on the pill? he asked quickly.?Yes sir? I replied.?No underwear, easy access whore aren?t you??At that moment, to my horror another shop assistant walked in. He stood there for a second gob smacked. These guys were not repulsive looking but far from desirable, slightly overweight and one of them forty (the guy who had served me last.