"No, I'm ready as soon as the director and everyone else is ready to get started," Tammy said, feeling just a bit nervous but not wanting to let anyon... know she was feeling that way.When the director called, "Action", Tammy Leigh came out onto a dance platform much like she'd been used to dancing on back in Texas.But, here was an audience made up completely of fellow actors and actresses and extras to make it look like this was a normal "men's club" scenario but in actuality, everyone was on. “I need to see your license and proof of insurance please ma’am,” the officer said. “Did I do something wrong officer?” I asked. His light was shining directly on my bunched up dress between my legs. I pulled my purse into my lap and opened it, I had forgotten about my panties sitting on top. I quickly got my license and insurance card and handed them to him. He sniffed loudly as my hand neared his. I know he smelled my sex on my glistening fingers. “You were driving erratically ma’am, you. She had to get them off now.She fought for control over herself. Panty off, she decided. After all how did they or anyone know what she was or was not wearing! She skinned her panties down her thighs as discreetly as she could. God! She was as nude as the day she was born! Her hand went back between her legs. She was dripping down there. Everything was tender and slippery; she was almost afraid to touch herself, she was so sensitive. She bit her lip and slid her index finger along the outer. "Hi, this is us, Howard I hope its you, I took Sheila to the hospital, they admitted her for pneumonia, but they say she'll be ok. I'll call you at the hotel later."She hadn't, he wondered if she would and his fever ridden mind drifted back, He'd caught the flu from Sheila, how did she catch it again? She was over it. Blood? He'd coughed up blood, that was bad, he needed a hospital, but his body was so heavy and cold he didn't think he would make it by himself.He picked up the phone and dialed.