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I wasn't even sure I had a favorite director. Nonetheless, he always treated me professionally and was open to my input when it came to shooting a scene and I always appreciated that. “You're one of the rare gems in this business and you'll be sorely missed.” I wasn't sure if he was being genuine or if it was just a part of his flattery routine. Regardless, it was a sweet comment that made me feel good. “Thank you so much,” I said sincerely. Suddenly, his soft expression changed and he was all business. “We'll shoot the promo photographs first and by the time we're done, Mr. doggystyle McKinley will have arrived and we'll shoot the scene.” This news came as a welcomed relief. Sometimes because of scheduling conflicts on the set, directors required the talent to shoot the scene first and then take the promo photographs afterward. Of course, this was a colossal inconvenience because the promotional photographs can’t be taken if you're covered in sweat and semen. So, taking photos after the shoot requires a shower then teen a second trip to hair, makeup, and wardrobe. I followed the production assistant to a small room off the kitchen which was serving as the Wardrobe Department. In reality, it was a small closet of a room that was packed with every different type of apparel from formal evening wear to very revealing club mini dresses. “You’re outfit is on the hanger to the left. Once you've changed, I’ll take you to the set.” I smiled politely at the production assistant and closed the door to the small room. My ‘wardrobe’ didn’t consist of much clothing. I picked up and inspected the Wicked Weasel micro bikini. It blowjob was the tri-top sailor model that featured white and fuchsia horizontal stripes. The top had small triangles to cover my breasts and the big cock bottom was a modified thong that left much of my ass exposed. I cumshot slipped on the suit and my tennis shoes and decided to carry the clear plastic five-inch heeled sandals instead of wearing them. There was also a large, white terry cloth robe next to the bikini and I put that on as well. Thankfully, I’d already performed my ‘clean-out’ routine which consisted of several enemas and a douche. The shoot always went smoother when I was ‘squeaky clean’ down there. The production assistant led me to the enormous backyard of the house which was enclosed with a ten-foot-tall cinder block security fence. There was a large in-ground swimming pool which was beset on all sides by grandiose Roman and Renaissance Era statues. Additionally, there were large decorative boulders that helped separate the tropical landscaping from the large, thick, green lawn. I noticed that Mr. Cross was on the other side of the pool and talking to one of the assistants who was making adjustments to a microphone that was on a long, metal boom. Once he saw me, he ended his conversation with the sound man and approached me. “Madi, you look absolutely divine.” When Derek doggystyle got home, I informed him that he was the one to interview prospective cleaning ladies to find one that would daily take care of our home. “Sure,” I said, grinning. Both girls smiled. Mark offers coffee, water, or something to drink. Dish towel still in hand, Melinda leaned forward, putting her elbows on the deck railing, hardly blinking. Karen released her grip on her brother’s head and rolled over onto her side, lying on his bed above his head as she gasped for breath as she came down from her orgasm. We need to do this right." “But, I don’t, play with, it, when I touch with myself.” The way he emphasised 'it' not only did I know just what piece of equipment he was referring too but I also got the feeling that it was either an embarrasment or, at the very least, an unwanted appendage. 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