By the time Mike finished work for the evening, she had been playing for over four hours. Mike laughed, reassuring her that this was not uncommon; he ...ften found himself immersed in a Zelda game for hours on end as well. As they began to check out ideas for dinner, Mike’s phone rang.“Hello?”“Mike! Robert Spano here.”“Maestro! Good to hear from you.”“We’ve put together the audition schedule for this Friday. Each of the five candidates will have a one-hour audition and interview. Yours will be. I knew exactly where Veronica sat and plotted how long it would take her to reach the back of the bank. Anxiously I rubbed my black leather shoes through the dusty gravel, peering to see if there were any security cameras. I definitely did not want anyone to see what I was about to do to her. And as though it were some sort of apocalyptic day where the world had turned inside out, I heard the soft delicate footsteps coming from her beautiful stride. Standing infront of me with a clever sharp. She was having so much fun with Alan that she didn't want it to end. She had put on her cheerleader uniform because there was a football game that afternoon, and the cheerleaders wore their uniforms all day long on game days to help build school spirit.At breakfast, she had flashed her pussy at her brother, so it was bare under her very short, red cheerleader skirt. The danger of getting caught by her newly stern mother who was cooking breakfast was great, but that just added to the challenge. It took less than a minute to get ready for them to reach the island again. Two tired, bedraggled shipwreck survivors climbed wearily out and collapsed on the little sandy beach.Over the next hour, I filmed them as they explored the tiny island together hand in hand, they managed to find fresh fruit (which of course came from the picnic basket.)I filmed them falling into an exhausted sleep in each other's arms, and I filmed them waking up and washing the dirt off each other, courtesy of the.