I hadn't been on set for more than a few minutes before I saw her. Jennifer was talking to the director, wearing a bulky coat. She had apparently been...cast as the lead in the movie. I stopped dead in my tracks and stared at her. Suddenly she looked around the room, and our eyes met. She had quite a naughty look in those eyes. The director saw me as well and pointed to me, probably saying "There's the writer now," but she paid him no attention. She started toward me, a smile spreading across her. “G-G-Gabriel… Your Grace.” The king smiled then, his handsome face almost other worldly. “Gabriel.” He said his name as if weighing it. “You are quite lovely, Gabriel. Such a beautiful face… Pretty as a woman’s face. I imagine you are the envy of them in your village.” He leaned forward, his forehead touching Gabriel’s, who felt as if his heart was going to explode from beating so fast. The king raised a hand to touch Gabriel’s hair; wrapping a finger around a curl and watching it spring back. Anjali then caressed her naked breasts and looked up towards the ceiling. She then closed her eyes and continued massaging her breasts accompanied by soft moans. After a couple of minutes, she stopped. She looked at herself through the mirror and again said: “Everybody has needs”.Anjali then threw herself up on the bed. Now she started to fondle her breasts a bit more roughly. Hair, cheeks, lips, breasts, navel, she kept running her hands on them continuously. With left hand pressing her boobs,. “Oh God, I love you,” Christy smiled.“I fucking love you, baby,” I replied, “Thank you for being the most incredible wife ever.”“I will explain it to the guys,” Christy smiled, “everything will be okay baby.”She started cooking breakfast and the guys came over; they both kissed her deeply and Chris and I chatted in the living room while my wife and Jason were in the kitchen.We could hear what sounded like, spanking and groans coming from the kitchen and Chris smiled.“Sounds like he is spanking.