" I gave her a quick kiss while squeezing her ass and exited the room. Francesca called cut. "Wow. Becky you actually looked nervous and hesitating li...e you really felt all those feelings. Excellent work."Becky smiled. "Thanks. I hope this turns out well." It will. Now let's head downstairs for lunch. We have a busy schedule in order to get this done over a three day weekend."After lunch it was time for the next scene. As I read the script I was amazed at the little story that had been. You pull my face up to your face and cradle one of my large breasts in your hand as you bend to suckle. An almost violent moan is ripped from my throat as the pleasure sings through my body. You smile and help me out of my jeans. You chuckle appreciatively at the lace hiding under the dark denim, and then you gently pull those off too. Now we are naked, trembling, shy, and unsure what to do next. I smile at you and reach out. I take you into my arms and cuddle you close. You wrap your arms. I want a commitment from you that you’re going to show up, and that you’re not going to flip on us and try to have us charged with rape.”She mused, then said, “And how do you propose to do that?”He looked at her, then said, “I want three things: a video of you, right now, saying what we’ve just agreed to. I want to take a photo of your driver’s licence so I know who you are, and where you live. And I want your panties, right here, right now, to prove you’re serious.”She didn’t like that, but. He walked round next to her and picked up his training file, shaking off the water he slid out a long ruler. His hand skimmed over her buttocks, lifting her gym skirt, exposing the quivering pale flesh. ‘Now let me see… one tenth down, so that’s ten… two bits of non-regulation underwear, so that makes it twelve…’ ‘Sir, should you be doing this…?’ He brought the ruler down with a sharp crack on his palm. ‘That’s another two – one for questioning my judgment and one for making me hit my hand..