I could see their outline clearly though. They looked hard and shapely. My knees were covered by flesh colored hose that continued downward and disapp...eared into a pair of rose-colored shoes with short tapered heels. The heels came to a point the size of a dime.My sobs had stopped, when? Tears no longer fell from my eyes as I reached for the hidden mirror. I pulled down the sun-visor and saw Rachel. She had been crying, her were eyes red. Her face and neck had tears slowly drying leaving their. The crew knew how the shoots wentand they had anticipated Bebe's improvisations."Look," Don said with rational calmness, "you know how we do things onthis show. Bebe is ready to go on. You need to let her. That's whatmakes this show different from all the other things on TV." Umm, Mr Ferry," the AD took a confrontational tone, "you may be a star,but you do not run this show. Right now, I do..."Suddenly, the Director Of Photography was between Don and the AD. "Maybeyou should take a break," he. "Yes," said Tara without hesitation. "Thomas is a great lover and I want to continue having his big dick inside me."Dad smiled proudly at Thomas. Thomas felt awkward. How could she be so blunt?"Good for both of you," said Dad. "Now Thomas. Try to get your grades up. Be nice to your Mom. I'll just tell Mom you are spending too much time talking and not enough time studying and you are going to change that." Thanks, Dad," said Thomas. Dad had never done anything so nice for him.Dad left and Tara. .. you know ... wet!"I nodded, exaggerating so she wouldn't think I was dumb and continue that line of information."And then suddenly ... there was this stack of pads we use for tumbling? He turned me around and pushed me over them. He pulled up my skirt. Then he pulled down my cheerleader tights and my panties all at one time ... half way down my thighs. I could feel the chill night air, as he put his hands on my bare hips."And then I felt the head of his cock against me ... against my pussy,.