.yeah. Smack that ass!"It was then that she knelt back, no longer on all fours. She took my hands and guided them to her tits once again, and reached ...ack to put her arms around my neck. She was looking into her mirror again."Look how good we look," she said breathing harder. "See how my titties bounce when you fuck me?" She leaned back kissing me full on the mouth. "I want you to talk dirty to me. Filthy. I'm your little whore, at least until you cum." Fine you little cunt," I whispered into. A lot would depend on what was available as writing talent, and that included what he'd already done. I'd also want to see what he had done with the support work: was he prepared enough to offer us a script? Was there enough to the idea that we could do a pilot?I was called back to the set and got busy being Mari's friend again. My sandwich was forgotten until my stomach rumbled during a close-up and everyone cracked up."Get some food in that girl," the Director called. I dutifully ate a cheese. Vandana sat down at a 45 degree angle, with her upper body pointing towards the table in front of her, but with her lower half pointing towards the man sitting at the counter. When she sat down she made sure her skirt rode up even more to the point that you could see the entire strap that lead from her garter belt to her stockings. Her heels were pointed in his direction and she slowly began to shake them rhythmically again. She shook some pepper on her salad and went back to reading her. "General Honey, Suh, perhaps I can talk some sense into them." She was pushing a southern belle accent hard.I said, "Go ahead, Sara. It might help. Love the accent."Sara's voice came over the loudspeakers. She sounded like a warm summer breeze and unquestionably southern. "Boys, this is Sara. I really don't want to hurt you but you have to surrender. It's not going to get better." Pat had to move off the controls because she was laughing so hard. I was chuckling, too.It's interesting. For.