Its a nice hike, mostly alonga stream and passes..." Whisper Falls?" You guessed it! There a number of places to sit and have lunch, andadmire the bea...ty." Next!" It was our turn to order. We were greeted by a pimply facedteenager who couldn't have been more than fifteen."I would like a raspberry milk shake, and vanilla soft serve withJimmys." Cone?" the kid behind the counter mumbled."What?" What kind of cone would your mother like with her ice cream?" A waffle cone," I replied a gave Matt. As you watched me bend down to pick up some files my skirt got caught on the arm of the chair and exposed my bum - no panties either. you could see my bum hole quite clearly.you thought it was you birthday and saw your chance to have some fun. So you told me to shut the door and put the engaged sign up. you then told me what you had seen and that you was going to punish me for being so dirty and naughty. you told me to let my breasts hang out of the top and saw my nipples were hard so you took. So desirable. Bright blue eyes sparkled with love and something else, even stronger now.I stepped back, remembering her explicit instructions. Had I done it? Had I succeeded? Had I been seductive enough? My heart was thudding.Mom cupped my cheeks, pulled me down kissing my lips lightly. She smiled. "Perfect," she whispered. "Thank you."One by one she unbuttoned my shirt, slipping it off, fingers trailing down my chest to my belt. A chill ran through me, my erection straining and damp. The belt. Depressed her beyond words.To begin with it hadn't been so bad. In fact, the first time she went there in answer to the ad for girls with acting experience the atmosphere of corruption and decadence, even evil, which pervaded the office and the enormous loft upstairs where most of the films were shot had perversely excited her. She had had it up to here with the neat orderly life at home in Maryland, her constantly complaining father and her sister June's prudish domineering ways, so she.