He wouldn't stay in the jungle as the rest of the cast did.Bo didn't mind this problem for it gave her the opportunity to keep her work to the cast of... extras. The first night out, she had walked into the camp area reserved for the eighteen blackmen playing the role of slave porters for the movie.The men all stood as she walked into their encampment. At first they couldn't believe that a star of Bo Derek's prominence was really serious with her offer of special service when she had hired them.. " The old man turned back toward the counter."What?" Gregg stuttered, anxious for more information from this stranger before him."Companionship!" I have a companion!"The old man laughed. "Yes, but I don't think that many people would really smile upon an old man dating a twelve year old girl!" We're not dating. She's just nice! She's the only one who understands me since Susan's death. And why am I telling you this!?" Because, my friend, I think I may have something that can help you." And what. After we’ve eaten, I’d go and wash up and you sweet talk her and start to make out. I’ll sneak back in and watch you undress her and fuck her whilst I watch that lovely cock of yours sliding into your wife. When you cum in her, I’ll surprise her and eat your cum out of her pussy.”“That’s not going to happen Jen, she’d never let me fuck her whilst you are in the house. It’s funny I had a similar fantasy, but mine was a bit………………..darker shall we say”“Really, please tell”“We get her drunk, then. "They will come." "Usually, if calls don't come in, we would let some people…" Anderson started to say. "I know Tony," Kyle said, "Remember I worked shifts, calm down bud." Anderson hated being called by his first name. It was Anderson or Mr. Anderson, that was it. I was glad Kyle was on the same level as him now, the look on Anderson's face said it all, he hated the idea that one of us was now his equal. "Then you can take the floor, I will file some paperwork," Anderson said as he walked.