Her arms were strapped above her head, legs folded and lifted to stirrups and strapped at her ankles. She was covered from the neck to the legs by a w...ite sheet. She looked very helpless and vulnerable.My wife smiled weakly and whispered she had to endure all this as she had agreed to do this. I knew she was completely naked below the sheet and completely immobile and helpless in the gyno bed. She asked the doc if all her examinations would be done in front of us. The doc smiled and told her. The security camera snapped a pretty good video of you using that power of yours." He picks up a file with your name on it. "I don't think I got to explain myself further." Probably not. So what are you going to do? You going to send me upstate to hang with the big boys." You said."That isn't necessarily. I... We as a community see the greatness that is in you, John. We remembered when you hoodwinked an entire baseball crowd into believing you pitch a perfect game. We didn't care as a town we. With my other hand I reached down and slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders. Pulling my cock from her mouth, I leaned forwards and kissed her shoulders and neck, before pushing her backwards to lie on the bed.I dropped to my knees between her legs, and slowly started to kiss her ankles and calves, before working my way up, past her knees, and onto her thighs. As I kissed slowly up the inside of her thighs she began to breathe heavily above me. With the video still rolling, I pulled up. ."How the fuck did you get in here? This is a closed set."The girl was back. "That was me Alvie, sorry I thought she was that Brandy you were waiting for. She rang the bell, I don't know..." Well, it isn't Brandy, is it? Get her the fuck out of here. And find me Brandy. That twat is costing me time. Money. Shit. Fucking actors."I gathered this was the director, apparently named Alvie, and he probably wasn't ready to share his views on the upcoming elections. So the prudent thing was oops and.