Bill was in his driveway, polishing his Harley. Bill liked to ride on the weekends, or during the week when the weather was nice, and he couldn’t cl...ar his mind enough to write. Jen realized he had been out riding, which meant his weekend away had been canceled. ‘Hi Bill, how are you doing?’ Jen asked as she got out of her car. ‘Not too bad Jen, and how are you doing today?’ ‘OK, I guess you didn’t go out of town this weekend?’ ‘No, I decided it wasn’t worth it, I wouldn’t be able to relax. .. I guess we start shooting in August," I said, unsure of exactlywhat I was getting myself into."Great," she said. "I'll have my assistant text you with all the detailsand we'll get a script overnighted to you. Seriously, Alana, you will notregret this decision."And before I could say anything, she hung up, and within seconds of doingthat, I had a text message on my phone from what I could only assume wasRebecca's assistant starting to pepper me with info and ask me for someof my. I don't know about youother girls, but I changed names like people changed oil on theirvehicles, one week it was Kayt, the next week it might be Hannah orIrene or Katheryn or Ericia or Patricia. It depended on the flavor ofthe moment.I was my own person, living in an older house in which a part was turnedinto efficiency. At that time, I had a two rooms (living and bedroom)plus bathroom and closet kitchen. I paid the princely sum each month of$300 for my Queendom. I could be me during the. My dad was very chatty on the way, continually checking his interior mirror while talking to Amy who was sat in the middle of the back seat, as I replied to one of his questions I turned in my seat to look at Amy, no wonder he was looking in the mirror, Amy’s boobs were bouncing nicely as the car bounced over the bumps, she was also sitting with her legs slightly open giving him a nice view of her pussy, I winked at her and turned back around in my seat knowing dad would be getting horny and no.