He smiled at his captive and slowly rubbed down her body. As he got to her legs she tried to keep them shut, so he couldn’t do anything to her. He s...macked her ass and she gasped, her eyes opening wide. She tried to tell him don’t but the gag made her speech just mutters.“Listen to me, or it will get worse.” He said to herShe didn’t want to so she kept her legs shut. He looked down at her with a frown before slapping her ass again. Her eyes grew wide again and moaned, not knowing what came over. I couldn't make any move unless I had some sort of consent.And the consent came the moment I was less expecting it. Mrs. Manley inher usual to the point manner said to me one evening after dinner, acouple of weeks after we moved in to the new house, "Nikki after youfinish in the kitchen make some coffee for both of us and join me in theliving room I would like to have a chat with you."I rushed to the kitchen to finish my chores slightly puzzled. It wasn'ther style to invite me back to the. Well, Dorian and I did, I think Eric was a little tempted.To be honest, if I had known how much work went into a movie, my million bucks would have never left my hands. What was called pre-production was pretty much done, and we were finishing the casting stage now. We had a casting director, and Leah and I tagged along to a few of the 'cattle calls', me just to see what it was like, Leah because she had a certain criteria she wanted met for the leads.I was amazed at the first two. It was open. They always wonder why it takes 2 or 3 days to do simple jobs.i will tell you why–its because the women want to talk ,make me coffee and then they want me to fuck them.so ive got a few perks and i dont need to travel far.oh yes mrs fielding.well shes attractive.5ft6ins short dark hair(not too short)not too much make up either.i just hate women who leave more on you than necessary.38dd approx.but honestly i thought i was there just to work.i put my tools down(no snmiggering)she wants to know how.