She put her fingers up her skirt andunderneathe her panties. She started rubbing her clit. Her pussy startedgetting wet, so she stuck two fingers up i...side of herself.She let out an involuntary gasp, and Jade looked up. Naomi froze, butJade just smiled and continued to push the dildo into her pussy. Naomistarted fingering herself again."Why don't you come help me with this," Jade said, beckoning seductivly.Naomi complied, kneeling in front of the girls soaking wet pussy. Shetook the dildo form. "And you always wind up getting filthy rich off them." You're sure she has the 'unique' qualities we need in our top stars." Cannon asked.Patrick smiled. "I've made sure of it. Personally."Cannon gathered up the photos on his desk and put them away. He pressed a button and the TV screen on his wall rolled up into the ceiling. "Well, I suppose it's time to meet the next big thing. You'd better be on your way." Patrick walked over to a wall as a concealed door opened automatically, and closed. This is Till Clarke and his wife, Raquel. This is Sardha Clarke. This is Becca Clarke. This is Ryan Clarke and his wife, Bonnie. This is Willa Clarke. This is Wilbur Clarke, her brother.“This is Tara Lou Clarke. This is Jared Clarke and his wife, Leah. These are Barry Clarke and his wife, Diana, Yitzhak Clarke and his wife, Sarai, and Kylie Anne and Kelly Rae Clarke. This is Eve Clarke. This is Stacy Clarke. This is Eileen Clarke. The rest of these ... I don’t recall their names yet, my. I knew of the football club from my own youth and having failed a trial all those years back so I was there in five minutes flat, the XR3i purring contentedly as I put my good foot down.After pulling up in an eerily deserted car park, I could be forgiven for thinking this was some kind of practical joke. The evening before match day was never going to be bursting with life yet this seemed positively post-nuclear-war-esque. Hobbling up to the entrance on the trusty conveyances, the swish double.