I moved my fingers back up to the top of his pants and tugged at the button on his jeans, just as i got it undone, the chime from the front of the sto...re went off and a customer strolled into the store. "Mother of fucking..... you have got to be shitting me right now." He groaned angrily. He lifted me up by my butt and held me for a moment, looking me over then through the racks of beer at the customers, he let out a sigh and placed me down. "Gimme just a minute....just a minute" he said. “When are you gonna get it into your empty head? You’re not an actress; you’re a model! I pay you well to model on camera, say a few lines at my direction, and that’s it!”“But if I can help improve the product-”“NOT your call!” Rocco shouted. “This is my film, not yours. I call the shots. You don’t do anything without my say so. You piss when I tell you, breathe when I tell you, and fuck who I tell you. And if you’ve got a problem with that, we can just nullify your contract with my. The next day, Jeff was well rested and ready to start his adventure. He caught a ride back to London. He visited all the popular sites. He visited Big Ben, Buckingham Palace and ate lunch in a small café. After lunch he visited a couple museums and shops. Late in the afternoon he caught a ride back to his room. He had enjoyed his day, but he could not shake the thought of the young lady he had saw in the pub. Her smile had be hypnotizing, and every time he closed his eyes he could see her blue. Clearly I was in the mood, but today it was the most powerful I had ever experienced before, and even when I touched myself I felt I would explode, the waves of desire swept across my fevered body, but I wanted to wait, my mind was constantly focused on my son, last night I felt him press against me, his urgency, remained between my buttocks, which I unashamedly pressed back at him.I arose as he slept in the morning, and in the stillness of the morning light, I stared at him, suddenly the.