We started talking and after a short time we went to the dance floor – She danced very close and I gave up trying to hide that I had a hard on and s...tarted to push my leg between hers when dancing around – She gave me a knowing smile and we had another few dances. It was hot and the music was very loud inside the disco and we decided to get some fresh air – She went to her friend and whispered something and we went outside in the nice summer night. Outside we started walking – Holding hands and. Then she looked up, her eyes narrowing."What did you do to her?" she said. Angique just looked back, pouting her lips in mock disappointment."Why would you assume I 'do' things to her?" she said. "You make me sound awful." Paula guffawed."What do you expect?" she said. "After months of not seeing her I accidentally meet her and she is a wreck! She is a scared little bird, admitting to atrocious things. She breaks down sobbing, not even able to tell me what is going on. And then she disappears. Googling the company name did produce a list of previous shows they had made – and it seemed they were honest about calculating payments. She could easily earn several thousand pounds for the month’s work, so she sent an application.A few days later she was in a large office with scores of other hopefuls. Most wore everyday clothes but Kathy and a few others had attempted a 1950s look. In her case it consisted of flat black shoes, black calf-length skirt, plain white blouse and her long ginger. Like a sacrifice she lay legs open waiting his touch and his gaze, her hair loose over the white pillowcase like a chestnut fountain, her pubic bush directly under that lightbulb, highlighted for her young lover. Her breasts flattened and spread like eggs in a pan, she was perfect. He touched her tenderly, as if she was porcelain, lightly and tentively slithering his amazed hands over her skin in amazement. Here was one of those women creatures, willingly letting him explore her body, that.