"Ah, she is a sweet one, this," said Gilles. "She normally takes well to strangers." He took the reins. "I will hold her for you to climb up," he said... Do you need assistance?" I will manage," she said. She grasped the saddle and put her foot in the stirrups, and swung herself upwards. Although a little clumsy, she managed quite well. In the saddle, she composed herself a little. Her legs were splayed out quite widely, and she was surprised (as before) how broad a horse's back is. The riding. And before I knewit, I was now legally Michelle Smith.She dropped me off at home at the end of the day, and just as I was going outof my car, she had one last remark. "You know, Michelle, this apartment ofyours is really extravagant for a new secretary just making minimum wage. Iknow we women like to live in high style, but for a mere office flunkie, youreally need to find something more appropriate. You'll soon learn that asecretary's paycheck doesn't go very far."I knew she was right. I was. " She was looking at me like she was going to devour me—nothing wrong with that I suppose."That review was so great, wasn't it?" Maggie said as I handed her a drink."Yeah, Jaime could've said a lot of things. That headline bothered me a little, but his praise was even-handed. He didn't mention the director. Kevin was marvelous in letting us run with like we did. The writer loved it too. That rarely happens in the theatre world," I said."Who's idea was the blow-job scene?" Maggie asked moving. A shimmering tingle of excitement sizzled through her. Like Chris, Nancy was bent way over, hands touching the ground, legs set wide apart, her rump arched. She looked back and up at the stands.She saw another man taking pictures of her. She slowly swung her ass to the right, to the left, wiggled her asscheeks, and thrilled to the voyeuristic antics of the man shooting pictures.I'll bet he's got a big hard prick in his pants, Nancy thought.Her pussy sizzled. Nancy loved the idea of men watching.