With a little careful photography, it would look like Jenny was walking down some deserted beach miles from anywhere, not at one of LA's ritziest play...rounds.McMullen wasn't too happy about working on Saturday, but realized early on that there were worse ways to spend a Saturday morning than being on a beach with a woman as beautiful as Jenny Easton. What's more, her professionalism made her a true joy to work with. Never having seen the admittedly simple shooting script before, she took it off. “so Mark, baby, your brother is going to show you how to fuck.......K?”“What? why? him? this is stupid!” he got up and was going to leave and she rushed in front of him and blocked his way. She put her hands on his chest and talked slow and got him to calm down, even getting him to accept how she had taken his mother and brother on in a dirty three way.“I asked him to help because of the way he did it, well, I guess how he did me... and your Mom. But I mean me.... mostly....yesterday, he. ”“Your trade?”“I’m in the security business. I protect my clients from any and all harm that might be directed in their direction,” Gary said while running a cleaning pad over a part.“You must be good at it,” Chuck said.It had never dawned on him that Betsy might have a bodyguard. She was always alone when she ran past the store. Looking at the man seated at the table, he realized that he was likely to come on the date with him. He wasn’t sure how he felt about that.Gary grinned and said, “I’m. "Thank you, Miss Allie." Good - and while I am working, it will record so I can check on you aswell! Isn't that good? Now, don't be late home tonight, sweetie, we havelots to do!"I sat motionless for what seemed like a long time after that - notdifficult in the corset that was gripping me. But I just didn't know whatto do.It was only when Sarah came in and asked me a question that the realworld (if that's what it was) came back into focus. Sarah was the personwho worked most closely in line.