The sight of Bill sitting on the sofa by the side of the studio lit bed brought all three of them up short with a look of horror on their faces. Andy was able to capture several images of the transformation of the laughing giggling threesome into horrified statues.
“Come on girls, we need to get moving today.”
It always seemed to be Phil who punctured these moments and the three girls took a collective breath and moved forward into the lit area to hear their fate for the evening. They could see that the video cameras were set up around the bed just as before so it was blindingly obvious where the photo session tonight would take place. Thankfully the handcuffs so evident the time before were not in sight this time.
“Carrie, you first please; give your bag to one of the others. That’s a good girl now move and sit on the side of the bed in the middle. Good.”
Carrie didn’t know where to look as Bill got up from the couch and slowly walked over to sit by her side. He patted her knee in what he probably thought was a reassuring gesture but instead it seemed like a predatory move to her and she cringed inwardly. It was a measure of how good she was in front of the camera with no outward sign other than a thinning of her lips displayed her inner turmoil.
“Ok. Now Carrie, Bill is working to the script Andy and I agreed with him so just go with the flow will you?”
Carrie took a deep breath and nodded.
Bill put his arm around Carrie’s bare shoulders and brought his other hand up to touch her cheek and gently turned her head to face him.
As he looked into her eyes he dropped his hand down to her knee.
“Hold it there. Good. Now smile at each other a little. Good. Now Carrie, open your mouth and gently wet your lips with your tongue. Good. Now carry on.”
Bill leaned in toward her and kissed her gently on the lips. He pulled away an inch as the camera shutters clicked, Phil from facing them, Andy from a position behind the head of the bed. Bill returned to kiss her again a little harder this time and she saw from the look in his eyes that he expected her to respond. She opened her lips and allowed the kiss to deepen. She was pleased to find that he was a pretty good kisser exactly as Susie had said he was. Her hand that had been trapped between them now came up of its own volition and began to stroke his bare leg.
“Excellent Carrie. Now let’s see some more passion in the kiss please. Good. Now carry on Bill.”
Carrie did as requested and began to move more under the impetus of the kiss. As she did so she felt his hand on her knee begin to move and stroke her leg gradually working its way upwards. As he stroked her bare thigh she caught herself thinking; this is not so bad after all. Now he began to slowly change their point of balance as if gracefully falling onto the bed together. Soon she found herself lying facing him as the kiss continued. His hand had changed leg and was now fondling her upper thigh just below the hem of the imitation school skirt.