Mr. Malone told me that when I came in one side of the bar there would be the camera crew and to ignore them. On the other side would be the customers...and actors. I didn’t really have a script and was told to be stuck up and a snobby white bitch. I was to resist and be stuck up at first. Then get aroused, lose some bet, and go with the flow. I smiled and got to it.We filmed just a bit outside, showing my car “stalling” and, through OnStar, me calling a local garage. The voice told me to either. Nathan removed his shorts and underwear.“Good, Jack put you back in the cage,” said Ryan pleased Nathan was not free. “Did it feel good to get out for a bit?”“Yeah, I just need to cum so badly though. It feels like I haven’t cum for weeks, even though it’s just been a few days,” said Nathan.Ryan picked up the cup and held it against Nathan’s chastity cage. Nathan slipped his feet through the holes in the jockstrap and pulled them up and over his waist, holding the cup in place. He sighed in. . a T-shirt would be great." I followed him into his room and he handed me a big blue b-ball shirt. "Thanks" I started to untie my shirt but struggled because i tied it so tight in a double not, and it got wet. "need some help with that?" He said as he came walking over. He started to untie my shirt. he got through one knot then to the other. He untied the last knot real slow then started kissing me. I backed up against the wall and we kept just making out. He pulled my blouse of my shoulders. It was a single room, with a double door dividing the two rooms. It made it nice as we didn't have to leave the room to get to the other room, but still maintained our privacy.It was around ten thirty the night of the wedding. I was sitting pretty much alone at one of the long tables, most of the people my age had already left the reception. I sat watching the younger generation dancing. The band would play a couple of fast songs, then slow it down so everyone had a chance to dance. The bride.