"Donna climbed off my face and I heard her Jill go downstairs with her, chuckling. I heard a door open and some low volume talking with some laughter....The door closed and I heard Jill enter the room again. Then suddenly Jill removed the blindfold and I could see."Sorry we were interrupted. That was Donna at the front door. She wanted to borrow something. When she saw the robe I had on, she put two and two together. I told her I would call her later," Jill said.I said, "She didn't really. Usually I am working so I gain nothing from it but I am actually off this time. Mind you I wouldn’t mind spending a few days with her sister too” I said winking. “Ooh you’re wicked” Emma teased with a smile. “I know” I said “but she is a fine looking woman.“Anyway, changing the subject” I said “Judy is coming back on Friday so maybe I can order some flowers from you; can you put together a bouquet for about £30 and deliver them when you go round to your Mum’s house? “Of course I can” she. His hot & bold gesture widened my eyes. I tried to say something but voice stuck in throat. I blushed and whole body reddened. Sudden gush of menstrual blood dropped from my vagina.A son put flower on mother’s cleavage? To a mother with hands up, legs on chair’s handle and breasts hanged out? So sweet! I smiled with my blushed face. My baby got encouragement. Flowery touch of orchid petals on breasts & skin made formicated sensation.Then sugar-baby fixed camera in my front and moved back. I. “The plug for Henderson’s Chairs kind of disrupts the flow,” she said in that patient, soothing voice that was like sandpaper on my ego.”The guy loves his scat, donated the chair and bunged us £750 for a shout out. What’s not to like?”“I’m just concerned about artistic integrity.”I love Becky to bits, absolute best bestie and all that, but by god, she could be a pompous twat.“And the screenplay is still a bit, well you know,” she continued.I bridled at this. The deal was she directed, and I.