After hanging my clothes on the tree at the side of the office, I took my usual chair. To continue teasing him, I crossed my legs in slow motion, giv...ng him ample time to view my pussy. He looked at me … my face, now. I could see the concern still residing there beneath the hopeful smile. “How are you feeling, my dear? I am pleased to see you applying our ritual. I have been concerned. Deborah has insisted that I not bother you, to give you the time you requested. She had her own. " "Very funny." Daisy was not amused. In a more serious tone, Chloe proclaimed, "I'll tell you what. We'll stop her before it goes that far. Then, I'll go get that industrial sized bottle of lube from under the sink in the guest bathroom; the guys will roll her over onto her back and hold her down while you introduce her to that strap-on of yours!" "Smart Ass!" Everyone turned back to Kayla when they heard... "AHHH... AHHH... AHHH!" Which was followed by a high pitched scream that let all. They were making a television commercial for Carmine Nights Lipstick, a relatively upmarket cosmetic with a racy girlfest image. CNL had pulled out all the stops with this advertisement, aiming at a young professional female demographic. Glancing through the doorway, Tessa could see the technical crew running last minute checks over the video equipment. The set was a fluorescent retro seventies mock-up, soft edges and liquid day-glo colours contrived to suggest a large group house in the burbs.. And that's when Lena told me she'd given the keys to a man I'll callKeyholder!Keyholder is an old friend of mine from College, but we have kind of ahistory. Back in those more repressive days, Keyholder and I wereroommates, and he was just discovering he was gay, while I wasdeveloping my interest in other kinky diversions. I also found out aboutthat time that guys just don't turn me on! Keyholder never quitebelieved me, but we were good friends by that time, and tolerant of eachother's.