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 Hush Money

   By Corn53

   PART ONE - THE PLAN

   "But Cindy is only ten years old!" Jackie said in a low voice.

   "That's perfect.  The perfect age to trap him.  Any jury would convict
him, and the studio would know that.  And so they would pay us a
substantial amount of hush money so they could destroy all the evidence. 
We'll squeeze the bastard.  This might break him of his bad habit - and
we'll make some good money at the same time."

   Cindy had delivered Brian's card and the envelope to her mother an hour
and twenty minutes earlier and now Brian was in Cindy's house talking with
her Mom.  Cindy was told to go play in her room while they talked.  Cindy
didn't know what they were talking about except that it involved her.  She
hoped that she wasn't in some kind of trouble.

   It was hot outside so she was glad to come back inside their air
conditioned apartment anyway, but she wanted to know what they were talking
about, and she wondered what was in the envelope she had delivered to her
Mom.  Cindy was worried it was another bill collector because Brian was
wearing a tie when he gave her the envelope to give to her mother, but he
told her it wasn't that at all, but it was very important - a way for her
mother and her to make a lot of money.

   Brian said, "She's a very cute girl and could actually do some modeling
some day.  There have been nude models since before the Greeks or Romans -
all the way back in history.  There is something magical about the beauty
of a developing, young girl."

   "I know, but she's only ten.  She is starting to get a figure, though,
and has been asking me to get her a bra."

   "Well, Jackie, girls like to get them long before they really need one."

   Cindy's mother laughed.  "I did too, at that age.  And I remember the
thrill of getting attention from men when mine started to sprout."

   "Right.  So she will experience that thrill soon enough.  We just might
speed it up a little bit.  I promise you - no sex, no intercourse, nothing
like that.  Just reading some parts for a movie, and some modeling." Brian
let her think a minute, and then added, "And this way you'll get lots and
lots of money, for something that she will experience sooner or later
anyway."

   Brian was worried he had said too much because Jackie was quiet for
almost a minute before she said, "I remember getting attention from a
neighbor man.  And about a month later I started getting more attention
from one of my uncles.  At the most, they would take me for a ride, or take
me fishing, or buy me ice cream.  We didn't have a car after my Dad took
off, so my uncle started coming over.  He wasn't going to let my Mom borrow
his car, but then he started coming over more often - like to play cards
with me or something - and he would let my Mother borrow his car.  I was
nine and a half.  For my tenth birthday he bought me a bike.  Then he was
coming over every weekend, and Mom would use his car all Saturday morning
while he `helped me' with things - even taking a bath." She laughed.  "But
anyway, enough of that.  OK.  We can ask Cindy about it."

   Fifteen minutes later Cindy heard their front door close.  Her mother
stuck her head in Cindy's room and told her to take a bath.  "But, Mom,
it's not even time for bed yet."

   "I know, Cindy, but you need to take a bath and get all cleaned up. 
He's coming back in an hour with some new clothes for you and wants to take
pictures of you.  He's even going to buy you a sexy training bra."

   "Oh, neat." Cindy said.  "But, like, I mean it's kind of embarrassing
having a strange man buy a bra for me."

   "Well, you need to be all clean.  Then we'll share part of our plan with
you.  I need your help here, Cindy.  Really.  You need to be smart and do
what I say.  You know we're out of money and I haven't been getting any
checks from your father.  He's even stopped paying for your braces so I
don't know what to do.  This might be a chance, but you'll have to be a big
girl.  You'll have to keep a secret, too.  I know you're just a kid,
but..."

   Cindy protested, "I'm almost eleven.  I'm not a kid anymore!"

   "Then take a bath.  We'll have to trust you.  After your bath, I'll fix
your hair and might even put on a little bit of make-up.  You can't go back
out today.  This is important, so go put some water in the tub."

   "OK." Cindy said.  She could tell her Mother thought this was very
important Cindy was glad that maybe they would treat her more like a
grown-up and tell her about their plan, whatever it was.

   At seven fifteen Brian knocked on the door.  He came in with a big gym
bag.  He took one look at the cleaned-up, dressed-up Cindy and said, "Wow!
You look so cute!  I really think this might work."

   Cindy felt self-conscious from her black, dress-up dress from a year
earlier.  It was so short on her that it didn't even go half way to her
knees.  Her mother had told her not to be shy tonight, but she didn't
explain anything else.  Cindy was confused but excited.

   They talked for a minute about how cute Cindy was getting - all
"grown-up" and developing a cute figure.  Brian said, "Now Cindy, if
somebody takes a picture of your hand, does that hurt you?"

   "No." she said quickly, and then thought about the question.

   "And whenever you go in a store or a bank, you know that there are video
cameras on you, don't you?  You know, those security cameras."

   "Oh, yes, I guess so."

   "Well, it doesn't hurt you to get your picture taken.  I'll be taking
some pictures of you, and then maybe another man will want to take more
pictures of you, and getting a picture taken can't hurt you, whether you
are dressed, or in a swimming suit, or anything else.  Right?"

   Brian sat in the middle of the couch and took a handful of things out of
the bag.  He handed her a pair of small, high-heeled shoes, white lacy
ankle socks, and silky, purple panties with lace around the hip-hugger
waist band, and a sheer, lacy, very brief, training bra.  "Go put this on
and come back out in a little bit."

   A few minutes later Cindy came out of her bedroom, blushing and
grinning. She walked slowly, wobbling on the high heels, as she stepped
across the linoleum floor towards the couch again.  Brian took her picture
and had her turn several times before sitting in the best stuffed chair -
the only one without tears in it.

   Jackie went into the kitchen to fix a drink.  She said, "Cindy, let him
take pictures, and remember: don't be shy!"

   She went out in the kitchen.  They could see her over the counter at the
pass-through opening where they usually sat to have dinner, if they ate
together.  There were three un-matched bar stools at the short counter.

   Brian said, "Come over here and lie on your side on the couch."

   Cindy did that and Brian took a picture while he knelt near her feet. 
Cindy put her hand on the hem of her dress to push it down farther so that
Brian wouldn't be able to see her panties.  Jackie was carrying the two
drinks out into the living room.  "Cindy, I said don't be shy!"

   "But, Mom...."

   "Cindy," Brian said, holding up his hand towards Jackie.  "Let me talk
to her, Jackie.  Why don't you fix her a soda or something?"

   "We don't have any soft drinks." Jackie said.

   "Well then, fix her a glass of ice water." Brian said.  Then he turned
towards Cindy.

   Cindy noticed that her mother did what Brian said, so she realized that
he was the boss.

   "Cindy, we need your help with a little sting operation.  You see, there
is a very rich man who works with actors and actresses, and models and so
on, and with some of them, well, see, he takes naughty pictures of them or
does some naughty things....  But he doesn't hurt them, and they get paid,
and I'm sure you and your mother would get paid well, too, but if we can
get him to maybe, um, like pull your panties down and look at you and take
pictures, then we - your Mother and me - and you, too - well, we could make
a lot of money, but we need your help.  I need to get some pictures of you
to show him."

   Jackie brought out a glass if ice water for her.  "Cindy, don't be so
shy.  At least not with Brian.  He has to help you get ready for an acting
job, that's all.  You'll be a little actress.  It's like being in a TV
show, only you have to pretend you're an innocent, little girl who is shy
and just wants to be an actress and I'll pretend that I'm your Mom... I
mean, well, I really am your Mom, but I'll be pretending that I want you to
do anything - whatever it takes - to get a part in a movie.  You've seen
naked actresses on TV haven't you?"

   Cindy blushed, "Yes, but..."

   "But nothing.  It doesn't mean they are bad.  It means they are just
being actresses.  Sometimes actresses have to be naked or get undressed or
do some kissing and touching.  You've seen it on TV, haven't you?" Jackie
said.

   "But you said I shouldn't let boys see my panties." Cindy said, still
blushing, and still holding the hem of her dress against her legs.

   Brian smiled.  "Yes, Cindy.  And you are right.  We don't want you to
let boys see your panties, but you have to think of yourself as a big girl
- a grown woman - and it's only a man who will see you.  A very rich man
who makes movies.  Think of yourself as an undercover policewoman.  Maybe
pretend you're in a TV movie, even, and that you are pretending to be a
shy, young girl who has never let a man see her naked before.  That's all.
You'll be the police woman and we can trap the bad man into taking pictures
of you and talking to you about being an actress and model, and then if he
wants to see you several times, then maybe he'll want to take more pictures
of you, and these would be naughty.  Then he will have to pay us so we
won't show the pictures to the police.  It's not against the law for big
girls to be naked and do things in front of cameras but it is against the
law, at least in this country, for pretty, young girls like you to take off
all your clothes in front of the cameras.  Then we'll get the money and
nobody will ever see the pictures or hear about what you did.  That will be
our secret.  Will you help us?  Will you let me take some pictures now so I
can show him?  Then I think he might want to meet you at least because you
are so cute.  And if he invites you back for a second, or what we really
hope - a third acting interview, really an audition.  And I will be in the
room with you part of the time.  And I can promise you that he won't try to
fuck you, Cindy.  Do you know what I mean?"

   Cindy had learned about this in Health Class, but it didn't match what
she heard the older girls talking about.  Her teacher said it would hurt
and that it would be awful and they shouldn't even think about it until
they are married, but the older girls said it felt really good and that it
didn't hurt a bit!  Finally she said, "Are you sure he won't hurt me?"

   Jackie smiled a smile of relief and went out to fix herself another
strong drink.  She had finished the first one in a few minutes.  Brian
said, "I promise he won't try to do that, Cindy.  But I need to teach you
how to act and some things to say and we need to practice reading scripts
like he will do with you if he likes you.  I don't even know if he will
want to sign you to a modeling-acting contract, but I'm sure I can at least
get you an interview if you let me take some more pictures this week.  I'll
be working with you and your Mother for a few days, and then on Thursday he
will be in town and we will hopefully take you to your first interview.  If
he likes you, he'll invite you back for a Friday audition and costume
fitting.  It will be fun."

   Jackie said, "And if he really, really likes you, he'll invite you back
on Saturday afternoon and that would probably be your last session, and
then we'll have our lawyer talk with the studio lawyers and show him some
of the pictures and share some of the things you will tell us, when you
tell Brian all about it.  And if he wants you to come back again on Sunday
afternoon then we'll really have him for sure.  Brian will get copies of
the audition tapes he'll make, and then we'll have him for sure.  You don't
ever have to tell me, Cindy, but you'll have to tell Brian everything, and
even show him what the man did and said while he was alone with you.  But
you have to stay cool, and think of yourself as an undercover spy.  Let him
do what he wants to do.  He won't have sex with you.  Brian is positive
about that."

   Cindy was jittery with fear and excitement.  She didn't know what to do.

   Brian said, "So, while your Mom is right there in the kitchen, just a
few feet away, I want to take more pictures of you and I'll begin telling
you what to expect so you won't be scared.  You can think it over tonight
and we'll talk tomorrow.  You don't have to go through with it.  But
meanwhile, lift your knee and lay back so I can see those new panties
you're wearing."

   Cindy laid still.  Brian could see her thinking things over.  Then she
lifted her knee and laid it against the back of the couch, letting him see
her panties.  When she pulled her hands away from the hem of her dress she
lifted it up to expose the entire front of her panties to Brian.  She
looked towards the kitchen and was relieved to see the back of her Mother's
head while she stood at the sink, washing the dishes from yesterday.

   She let Brian pose her lying on her tummy on the couch.  She was still
wearing the high heels and lacy, purple panties.  Brian pulled the bottom
of the dress up above her waist so that he could see her pretty bottom.  He
smoothed out her panties with his free hand and Cindy didn't say anything.
Brian felt a thrill when he saw Cindy's acceptance.  While Jackie stayed
out in the kitchen, Brian parted Cindy's legs with one knee bent so her
foot was up in the air.  "Pretend you're watching TV, Cindy, and open and
close your legs for me and get in different positions while you roll around
on the couch.  Very good."

   Cindy began getting more relaxed as Brian continued to take pictures,
touching her frequently but never directly on her pussy or breasts.  Brian
took several close-ups of Cindy's big smile, with her oversize "grown-up"
teeth looking almost too big for her mouth.  She posed on her tummy, back,
side, up-side down, and half off the couch, exposing her panties in each
position.

   "Jackie, why don't you come out here and watch TV, while I work with
Cindy a little bit.  I'll sit right beside you on the couch." He helped
Cindy stand up.

   Jackie sat on the couch right next to them and flipped on the TV.  She
sat facing the screen and couldn't see them although they were right beside
her.  Cindy was standing between Brian's knees as he sat on the front edge
of the couch.  He said, "While your Mom is right here beside us I need to
tell you a few things so you can think this over and decide if you want to
help us or not.  It's your choice, Cindy, and you don't have to do it.  I
know I could find somebody else but I think you are just perfect for the
job because you're the right age and you're so cute."

   She blushed, looking at her hands.

   Brian said, "He will probably touch you while you are reading the lines
and you need to learn to concentrate on reading the lines.  OK?" He pulled
a page of text out of his bag and handed it to her.  "I'll touch you, but
nothing too naughty.  This is for practice.  Like if you were really a
movie star or a policewoman.  You read what's on the page and ignore me. 
Just concentrate on what you are reading just like a good actress."

   Cindy began reading, "Mary pulled her panties down and looked at the
man. He was watching her......" She continued reading while Brian felt the
sides of her hips and slid his hands up and down her legs and across her
tummy.

   "You're a good reader, Cindy.  That's great.  Read it again.  You're
doing good at ignoring my hands."

   She started reading as Brian ran his hands up her legs again.  This time
he put his hands up under her dress and onto her panties - with one hand on
her fanny and the other hand tracing the waistband across her tummy.  Cindy
momentarily lost her place but then started reading again.

   "Very good, Cindy.  Keep reading and then read the page again.  And its
`licked' not `liked.' And put your feet apart.  That's it.  Excellent.  Go
on."

   Cindy kept reading while Brian felt all around on her panties.  He was
waiting before touching her pussy.  He wanted to make sure that Cindy knew
it was OK with her Mother for Brian to touch her like this.  And he wanted
to get her sexually excited first, too.  He moved the silky material
against her skin and ran a finger under the waistband and around under the
elastic around the leg holes.  As he traced his finger under the elastic
towards her pussy she closed her legs.

   "Keep your legs apart, Cindy.  Just keep reading.  Very good." She put
her legs apart.  "Wider." He said.

   Jackie didn't turn around, but said, "Don't be shy, Cindy.  You want to
be an actress.  Pretend like you are an undercover cop or something."

   Cindy put her feet farther apart and started reading again, "Mary pulled
her panties down and looked at the man.  He was watching her as she pulled
them to her knees......"

   "Keep reading.  That's it.  You're very good." Brian said as he began
lightly massaging between her thighs under her panties, pressing the
dampening panties into her pussy.  He kept massaging outside her panties -
blatantly fondling her pussy.  His right hand was on the front of her
pussy, pinching her lips together and moving them slowly from side to side.

   "Good, Cindy." He said, because she kept reading even though he slipped
his left hand completely under her panties and began tickling her ass,
sliding a finger from the top of her ass crack all the way down to her wet
pussy and back.  He massaged each cheek while his right hand slipped inside
the legs hole and he felt the outside of the front of her pussy.  He was
delighted to note that her lips were completely bald and that it felt like
she was getting a little fuzz at the top, just above her crack.  He was
also delighted that Cindy continued to get wetter and wetter as he rubbed
her.  She turned slightly so she could open her legs farther while standing
between his knees.

   Jackie used the remote to turn up the volume on the TV.  She was careful
to keep looking at the TV.

   As Brian ran his fingers through Cindy's wet slit, she took another half
step outwards, opening herself more while he fondled her.  Cindy's clit was
deep between her full, youthful lips.  Her clit was getting stiff and
enlarged.  She had almost no inner labia and he could hardly wait to see
her bare pussy, but that would have to wait.  Cindy continued to read the
page over and over, getting much more fluent as she got used to the words
and the sentences on the page.

   Cindy kept reading the short story about Mary, a young girl who wanted
to be a model and she had to take off all of her clothes in front of the
man who was staring at her and taking pictures.

   Brian put both hands back outside her panties and rubbed the panties
into her wet pussy - drying the pussy and getting the panties even wetter.
He said, "Jackie, do you have any scotch?"

   Jackie didn't turn to face them, but said, "No, I don't drink scotch. 
Just gin or beer.  But there is a package store around the corner."

   He pulled out his wallet and gave Jackie a folded bill, but Cindy
couldn't see how much money it was.  Brian said, "Why don't you run over to
the store and get some pop, beer, and maybe some chips.  I need to take a
few more pictures, and then we can have a drink and talk when you get
back."

   Jackie could tell it was a hundred dollar bill without unfolding it all
the way.  She said, "I'll run over and get your scotch, some beer and pop,
and should be back in about fifteen minutes.  Then I'll order a pizza.  I
won't take my purse since I have cash and won't be driving.  Just lock the
door when I leave and I'll knock when I get back.  And then I'll order the
pizza so we can all talk."

   "Oh good." Said Cindy.  "Pizza."

   Jackie found her shoes and went out.  "Do whatever he says, Cindy.  He
has a lot to tell you over the next couple days.  Pay attention.  Don't be
shy, at least not around Brian or the man he might introduce you to."

   "OK." Cindy said.

   As soon as Jackie left, Brian said, "You catch on quick, Cindy.  I'm
sure you'll do a great job.  Take those panties off and hand them to me,
and then put these on." He held out a pair of white, thong panties.  Cindy
started to reach for them, but Brian pulled them back.  Hand me the ones
you're wearing first, and then I'll give you this pair.  Just stay right
there in front of me.  I'll hold your hand so you don't fall in those high
heels.  I need to be sure that you can follow directions, too.  That's
important.  It's an important part of being an actress or a model and it's
important to be a good spy, too." He smiled at her.

   She reached up under her dress and pulled her panties down.  "Oh, gee."
She said when she saw how wet the purple panties were.  "Gee."

   "It's OK, Cindy.  In fact that's great.  It shows me that you like to
model and that you'll be a good actress.  Step out of those high heels
now." Brian took the panties Brian put them in a sandwich bag and sealed
it. He put the baggie in his pocket and took her hand so she could get out
of the high heels.  He bent and unfastened the little straps so she could
step out.  "There, I bet that feels better.  But you did great walking in
them.  You are so cute.  Does it excite you to let me see your panties?"

   "Yes."

   "Good.  I thought so.  Most girls start to feel tingly in their pussy.
They start to get wet and slippery in their pussy.  Feel yourself and see
if it feels wet and slippery.  Go ahead; reach your hand up under your
dress.  I can't see.  Rub your fingers in your pussy and tell me if you
feel wet and slippery."

   She blushed as she reached her right hand under her dress and felt
herself.  Brian said, "Keep running your finger through it for a minute. 
See if you can get your finger nice and wet."

   "It is." She said.

   "Keep rubbing your finger in it."

   Cindy's feet were shoulder width apart and she was facing Brian as he
sat on the couch just two feet in front of her.  Brian moved his trousers.
"See what you're doing to me, Cindy?  I'm getting a hard-on.  Watching and
touching you is making my cock hard.  You're a very sexy girl, Cindy."

   Cindy smiled, and turned around for him - watching him touch himself
through his pants.

   "Keep rubbing.  You're doing great, Cindy, and I can't see your hand. 
You're being good about following directions.  This might not all make
sense now, but just keep doing what I say.  OK?"

   "Yes."

   "Good.  You're following directions just fine.  Now put your feet a
little wider apart and see how far you can push your finger into your
pussy. Try it a few times.  Keep doing that while I take your picture. 
Keep following directions."

   Brian took a dozen pictures while she rubbed and fingered herself with
one hand up under her dress.  "Now rub your breasts with your left hand. 
Try to push your finger in as far as it will go.  You're doing great."

   He kept taking pictures while she rubbed her breasts and fingered her
pussy with her right hand.  The expressions on her face were priceless as
she continued to masturbate in front of Brian.  She didn't know that was
what she was doing, but Brian knew.  He wanted to get her used to following
his directions no matter how bizarre.

   "Pinch and squeeze your tits, Cindy.  I bet it feels different with your
first bra on.  Doesn't it?"

   She kept touching herself, trying to pinch her small breasts through the
blouse and bra.  He kept taking pictures, and then had her stop.  "Now let
me feel if your finger is slippery."

   She blushed, unsure for a few seconds, and then held out her right hand.
Brian felt her fingers.  They were very slippery and coated with her
excitement.  He said, "Yes.  Very slippery, like I thought.  That didn't
hurt, did it?"

   "No."

   "How far can you put your finger in your pussy?" He asked.

   "Almost all the way."

   "It goes in easier when you are wet and slippery, doesn't it?"

   "Yes."

   "Good, now put these panties on before I take more pictures." He had her
turn around to face away from him while she put the white thongs on.

   Cindy turned back around to face him.  Brian said, "You are doing great,
Cindy.  Just great." She smiled.  "You are so cute when you smile.  I want
you to smile and pretend you're nervous when I take you to meet him at his
hotel suite.

   "I won't be pretending." She said softly and gave Brian a weak smile.

   Brian laughed.  "You'll do great, Cindy.  I know it." He motioned for
her to step back a pace and turn around and around.  "Now lift up your
dress as you're turning so I can see your new panties.  Good girl." He
watched her for a minute.

   "Stop and back up towards me." Brian said as he stood up.

   "Put your arms straight out from your sides." Brian took her hands and
pulled them out straight away from her body.  "Good.  Hold them straight
out while I rub your breasts." He felt her arms and ran his hands up to her
armpits.

   She pulled her arms down - elbows to her sides.  "That tickles." She
giggled.

   Brian laughed.  "OK.  Sorry.  I won't tickle your armpits now.  But I'm
glad you're ticklish.  He likes that." He pulled her hands way out from her
sides again and put his hands under her arms onto her chest, massaging her
breasts.  She started to pull her arms down again and twist away from him,
but then stood up straight again and let him massage her new breasts.

   He kept rubbing gently - sometimes squeezing.  He tried to pinch them
but couldn't get a grip through the material, especially with her hands
stretched out to her sides, pulling them flat.  "Put your arms down, so I
can feel them better.  That's it.  There is enough to squeeze.  This
doesn't hurt, does it?"

   "No."

   They weren't very big, but Brian told her they were just right.  "So
high and firm.  Quick, take off your dress and your bra.  You'll be dressed
again before your mother gets back.  Wait.  Don't take off your clothes
yet."

   He sat back down and got the other camera out of his bag.  "I need to
get a video clip of you undressing.  We won't talk, but I want you to
undress... completely except for your panties and socks.  Turn on some
music."

   Cindy ran into her room and got a little boom box.  The sound quality
wasn't very good, but she put on her favorite cd.

   Brian said, "Go ahead now, Cindy.  Just look at the camera while you
take off your clothes.  This will help you get ready for your audition. 
Take your time.  Your mother won't be back for an hour."

   "Are you sure?" She said.

   "Yes.  She won't be back for an hour and she will knock before she comes
in.  I have to unlock the door for her, remember?"

   "Oh.  Right." She looked relieved.

   He kept the camera pointed at her as she undressed just a few feet in
front of him.  She was blushing the whole time, which really showed up with
her blond hair and light complexion.  He had her undress slowly, but a
minute later she was turning around in front of his cameras in only her
bra, panties, and socks.

   She smiled at him, waiting for instructions.

   "Find a slow song, Cindy, and then you can continue posing."

   While she got another cd from her bedroom, Brian telescoped the legs of
his little tripod to half way and locked them in position.  He turned on
all the lights.  He took the blanket off the back of the couch and spread
it out in the middle of the floor.  He sat back down.  Cindy changed the cd
and looked at him for his next assignment.

   Brian said, "Get in some sexy poses, Cindy.  Hands and knees,
upside-down, on your back or tummy.  Just think of some positions to show
off those panties and that cute figure of yours.  You are so much braver
already.  And pinch your breasts through your new bra, and well, if you
want, while you are posing for my cameras, put your finger in.  But not
right away.  Pretend my video camera is the rich man and you are dancing
for him - showing him that you really are a sexy big girl."

   Cindy got on her hands and knees with her ass towards the video camera.
She bent around and smiled at the camera, then put her elbows on the
blanket and then spread her knees open until she was almost flat on the
blanket.  She was a very limber and very sexy little girl.  Brian noted the
wet spot developing in the center of the panties already.  The thong was so
narrow that he could see the brown wrinkles radiating out from her anus.

   Next she did stretching exercises like a cheerleader.  Then she stood
still with her feet apart and massaged her breasts, moving the small cups
to one side while she pinched her nipples.  She put her right hand down the
front of her panties and began fingering herself.  Brian could see the
sides of her hand on either side of the narrow panty crotch.  She was hot!

   Brian said, "Now stand close to me and pull your panties down to your
knees.  Good girl."

   Brian turned off his camera and put it back in his bag, under some of
his other props.  "Stand close to me, Cindy.  You'll get dressed again in
just a minute.  You are good at following directions.  And this is the most
that rich man will probably do during your first interview.  It's not so
bad is it?"

   "No." Her voice sounded hoarse.

   She was standing between his knees again as he sat on the front of the
couch.  He looked closely at her pussy.  Full lips which completely hid her
clit, with some wispy, blond hairs at the top of her crack but none on her
lips yet.  Brian reached out and tugged her bra off.  Cindy's puffy,
bird-egg, pink nipples were on small mounds - sticking out two inches at
most, and riding high on her chest.

   Brian felt her pussy and then her breasts while she stood still.  He
continued to compliment her and then put his mouth on her right breast,
kissing it gently.  "Yes, Cindy, this is the most he would do during the
first interview, while you are reading to him, and trying on different
costumes.  "You are excellent." He sucked one of her nipples into his mouth
and gently licked and chewed on it.  Brian rubbed his right forefinger in
Cindy's wet slit and started to push it up her vagina but she was too tight
and he didn't want to scare her.

   He sat back on the couch after a quick decision.  "Before your Mom gets
back I want to get a closer look at you." He laid her face down across his
lap and pulled her ass cheeks apart.  Her small pink anus didn't show
inside the ring of radiating brownish wrinkles of her ass hole until he
pulled her open.  It was beautiful.  He pulled her open farther and looked
closely.  Cindy's pussy was very wet so Brian rubbed his finger in it - up
and back over her clit while he looked at her ass hole.  "Put your hands on
your bottom and pull yourself open so I can see.  Wider.  Very good."

   Cindy pulled her right leg forward.  Brian at first thought she was
trying to close up, but she was scooting the panties down below her knees
so she could open her knees wider.  She opened wider and lifted her bottom
as she pulled herself open for him.

   Brian scooted the light girl forward off his lap, pulled off her panties
and said, "Pose for me, Cindy.  I won't show these pictures to anybody. 
Stay on your tummy now.  Good." He took a couple of pictures and had her
roll onto her back.  "Open yourself to my camera, Cindy." She pulled her
feet up to her bottom with her knees wide apart and put her hands on her
pussy and opened it.  He took a close-up of her stiff, little, swollen,
pink clit.  He positioned her hands so her fingers were inside her lips
next to her clit and had her pull up and out so I could see how big it was
getting.  Brian told her how pretty it was.  She smiled for Brian as he
took two more pictures.

   "He might kiss you here, Cindy, during your interview.  Try to act like
it doesn't bother you.  If it feels good, then go ahead and make little
noises.  He likes that - if he thinks what he is doing feels good to you.
And when you take your bath in the morning, wash this with a washcloth." I
took her swollen clit between my thumb and forefinger and moved it back and
forth.  Cindy was very wet and slippery.

   "I do." She said, almost bragging.  "I wash it with a washcloth whenever
I take a bath.  It feels good."

   Brian smiled.  "Excellent.  Now let's get you dressed again."

   Cindy was sitting on the couch next to him when Jackie came in a few
minutes later.  He was telling her about how to act.  "I'm a talent scout,
Cindy, so it's my job to find potential actresses or models for bit parts
for some of his movies.  Maybe you will get to be in on, and then you could
be in the background while the main actors and actresses do something in
the movie."

   Brian looked up at Jackie, and then stood to go help her fix our new
drinks.  She ordered a pizza and explained to the man on the phone that she
had cash.

   Cindy said, "Maybe I could get a bike."

   Brian said that she would be able to get a bike and lots of other
things. Jackie brought our drinks out.

   Brian said, "Cindy is a quick learner.  Even though there is a lot more
to talk about with her, I think she'll do fine.  I'll try to set up her
first interview for Thursday evening.  I'll come back tomorrow at two for
another lesson." He turned to Cindy.  "Take a bath in the morning and wear
these panties all day.  I'll give you some fresh panties when I get here."
He handed her another pair.

   Brian left after he paid the pizza delivery man and gave him a nice tip.
He turned to Jackie and Cindy.  "I'll see you both tomorrow around two. 
Don't talk about this to anybody.  In fact, don't you two talk about it to
each other either.  That might make a good rule.  Don't talk about with
each other or anybody else.  It will take a couple months before we'll know
for sure.  But I think it will and we'll do very well when it's all over.
Cindy will do fine.  And she won't be hurt.  She'll still be a ... well;
she won't go all the way." Brian turned to Cindy, "Tonight I want you to
think about it, and decide if you want to meet him.  I'm not absolutely
positive if it will work out like we're planning, but I'm pretty sure. 
Heck, maybe he will offer you a spot in a real movie or invite you both to
visit him in California."

   Jackie and Cindy walked to the door with Brian.  He said, "Now I'm
hoping I can set up her first audition for Thursday.  If things go well,
then he will invite her back for a second audition and what we really hope
for is that our little star here..." He patted a smiling Cindy on top of
her head.  "Is a third audition.  And I'll be in the room for part of each
audition, but by the third session she will be mostly on her own.  I'm sure
she will do fine." Then he looked at Cindy.  "And do you want me to come
back tomorrow afternoon for some more training?"

   "Yes!" She hugged him.

   "Then take a bath in the morning, and put on that pretty dress again
before I get here.  OK?"

   "Yes." She giggled.



   Wednesday Brian knocked on the door at two-fifteen.  Cindy opened it
with a big smile.  Jackie was ready to go out to the store again, and Brian
handed her an envelope as she went out.  "I'll be back at three-thirty. 
I'll knock before I unlock the door." She said.  "And Cindy, pay attention
and do whatever he says." Jackie looked at Brian; tilted her head towards
Cindy with a smile, and said, "She took her bath at seven-thirty this
morning!"

   As soon as they heard Jackie head down the stairs, Cindy said, "I'm
wearing the panties you gave me, Brian." She lifted her dress again and
turned around, showing Brian the silky, lime-green panties.  She looked at
the big bag he was carrying today.  "What have you got?"

   "For one thing a bigger camera.  These pictures today will be for me.  I
only showed him a few of the pictures I took of you yesterday, since we
want him to know you're a shy, little girl." Brian smiled.  "I may use a
couple of those pictures from yesterday to set up another sting operation
next week.  I'm not sure.  We'll see how you do with this one.  You are so
cute, Cindy!" He patted her bottom and had her model for him while he set
up the tripod and mounted the video camera.  He pulled out his small camera
after aiming the video camera at the couch.  "Model for me for a little
bit. Keep modeling and getting undressed for my cameras.  Keep going until
you are totally naked.  And before you take off your panties, I want you to
rub your pussy through the panties.  Will you do that?"

   "Yes."

   "Did you wash your pussy real good with the washcloth this morning?" He
grinned at her.

   "Yes." She was laying on her back with her dress up and her legs apart,
showing herself to the camera.  She rubbed her panties.  "I washed it real
good."

   "Keep showing me how you washed it.  That's it." Brian watched as she
kept rubbing her panties around on her pussy.  The lime green panties
showed the wetness and they were getting soaked.

   He said, "Did you think about me when you washed it?"

   "Yes."

   "Did you want me to see it today?  Do you want to show it to the cameras
- to pull your pussy open for the cameras?"

   "Yes." She pulled her panties to one side and put her fingers on her
lips - pulling them wide apart and lifting up.  "I practiced opening it how
you showed me."

   Brian didn't say anything but kept taking pictures.  It would all be on
his video camera, too.  He realized again that this little girl was hot. 
Then he said, "While you were washing it, did you think about showing me
your pussy and pulling it open for me, and for opening it wide to show the
rich man?"

   "Yes."

   He knelt in front of her and broke his own promise to himself that he
would continue to go slowly.  "I want to see if your clitty is getting
stiff already.  And do you know that I will show some of these pictures to
other men?"

   "Other men?" Cindy looked worried again.

   "Yes.  I'm thinking that I'll also show your picture to a few other men
and maybe we could sting them, too.  Like our back-up plan in case the
auditions with Robert don't work out like I think they will.  You know - so
these other men would have to pay us lots of money, too, so we won't tell
the police about them.  But they won't know your real name.  Let me take
some pictures of your pretty, wet pussy to show them.  They will want to
see some pictures.  Can I take some close-ups of your wet, open pussy?"

   "Yes." Cindy bit her lower lip with a half smile and opened her knees
wider, pulling her pussy open and up at the same time.  "I think it is
starting to swell up."

   "It looks like it.  May I touch it?"

   "Yes."

   She pulled her pussy lips apart and up so Brian could see it better.  He
grasped her swollen clit between his thumb and forefinger and gently
wiggled it back and forth.

   Cindy said "Oh-ohh-uuhh."

   Brian said, "Remember - you'll have to act shy, but he will want to see
this.  He might even lick it."

   "Lick it?  Oh."

   "And you'll have to let him see it and take pictures of you while you
undress.  Will you do that?"

   "Yes."

   Brian decided to push his advantage to see how far she would go.  "If he
has a friend, or maybe two or three - who stop in while you are undressing
and modeling and opening your pussy for his camera - will you keep doing
that while all of them watch you?  You might have to.  I'm not sure, but
maybe.  If you start doing what he says and then stop just because some
other people come in, he might get suspicious and send you home, and get
mad at me.  So you might have to undress in front of several people and
they will all want to watch you, even though these would be important, rich
people.  They would all be watching you.  They would all want to see your
pussy and watch you pull it open so they could see if you were really wet
and if your clitty was getting stiff.  Would you go ahead with our plan and
do that in front of them?  It might be embarrassing with several men and
maybe a woman or two watching you while you undressed and opened yourself -
pulling your pussy wide open for them, and then pulling your ass open for
their cameras, but you'll have to do it if we want this plan to succeed. 
Would you do that?"

   She thought for a second, then said, "Yes."

   Brian rubbed his finger in her creamy, wet pussy and kept gently
stroking her exposed, stiff clitty.  "Very good.  Here's something else
they might do.  I'm not sure, but they might.  They might tickle your stiff
little clitty with a buzzer so it will get as big as it can get for their
pictures.  Robert might ask you to hold it open and at least one of them
might rub a little vibrator around on your clitty.  Did you ever use a
vibrator?"

   "No." She looked puzzled, but curious.  "I've heard about them.  Big
girls say they are lots of fun and it feels good."

   Brian wanted to treat her like an adult, because he knew she liked to be
treated like a grown-up so she could show how "big" she was.  Brian pulled
her panties off and put her back in the same position.  She let him move
her limbs as if she was a big doll.

   He said, "Cindy, I'll tell you what you might expect while I teach you
these things.  That's why your Mother is letting me teach you in private. I
know you're very mature for your age but still I want you to be
prepared..." He kept rubbing his finger across her creamy, wet vagina and
across her clit, sometimes running his finger over her anus and pushing
gently there.  She held her pussy open and kept her knees up near her
shoulders.  "Well, you are so grown-up and sexy hot.  I'll touch you with a
vibrator now if you want to see what it feels like."

   "Would you like me to show you what a vibrator feels like on your
pussy?"

   "Gee, OK.  I mean I've heard about them."

   He pulled a slim vibrator out of his bag and turned it on.  "And should
I show you more things, too?"

   She was looking at the vibrator, listening to the buzzing sound.  "What
do you mean?"

   "It will be easier to show you some things.  I won't hurt you.  They
won't hurt you.  If it feels so deliciously good in your pussy and it
starts to shake and twitch because it feels so good, then go ahead and make
pleasure noises.  They will like your noises, just like they will like your
wetness.  So don't be embarrassed about it, just enjoy the feelings.  I
will put my finger up your anus while I'm buzzing you so it will feel
better inside."

   Brian pulled his tripod over and aimed the video camera at her pussy. 
Now put your hands on your ass cheeks and pull your ass open for me.  Wide
open.  That's it.  Then the vibrator will work faster when there is extra
pressure up your ass.  Do you want to get a really, really good feeling in
your pussy?"

   She didn't answer, but nodded as she put her hands on her ass and pulled
it open.

   Brian tickled the vibrator up her thighs and around her pussy, but
didn't put it directly on it yet.  He wanted to get her ready for a big
experience all at once.  He put lubricant on his finger and smeared a glob
of it on her anus.  He pushed some in and got his finger ready while
buzzing big circles around her pussy.  Then he slowly pushed his lubricated
finger into her ass -- all the way.  At the same time he began tracing
smaller circles around her clit ridge, not actually touching her clitty
yet, but up and down along each side of her clitoral ridge.

   On the second push, Brian pushed his big finger all the way up her
ten-year old ass hole and ran the vibrator across her clit.  She moaned,
"ohhhhhhh, uuuuhhhh."

   His third push was faster - all the way in her ass.  He put the vibrator
directly on her clit.  Cindy let go of her ass and moaned as she
experienced her fist orgasm ever.  She spasmed seven times.  Brian pulled
the vibrator away but kept his finger up her ass as she calmed down.  He
pulled his finger out and kissed her thigh.  Brian didn't talk, but let her
lie her legs down and rest a minute.

   He smiled as he put the vibrator back in his bag.

   Brian was beginning to worry that she had fallen asleep.  He said, "Just
relax, Honey.  Just rest a minute.  Did you ever have an orgasm before?"

   "Never anything like that.  Oh.  Is that what that was?" She let him lay
her flat on her back and spread her legs apart with his hands.

   Brian took another picture.  "Yes, you had an orgasm.  It didn't hurt,
did it?"

   "No.  Gee."

   "Well, you're very good at following directions.  Sometimes you will get
those wonderful, delicious feelings inside.  Just keep following
directions. Are you glad you took your panties off so I could take pictures
and teach you some things?"

   "Yes.  Gee."

   "It will be a very hot video, Cindy.  You're first orgasm.  I'm glad it
felt so good.  I thought it would.  And I'm sure some of my friends will
want to see the video again and again.  Look into the camera and tell them
your name and age while you spread you legs so they can see how creamy wet
you are after you have an orgasm."

   She blushed, but looked into the video camera.  "I'm Cindy and I'm ten
years old." She opened her knees and pulled them up towards her chest,
keeping them wide apart.

   "Now pinch your nipples.  See how far you can pull them out.  Wiggle
your body a little bit and look into the camera.  Imagine there are lots of
strange men looking at you though this lens." I pointed to the lens of the
video camera, still sitting on my tripod a few feet away.  "Show them how
you can massage and pinch your titties."

   I probably wouldn't have had to tell her to wiggle around because she
kept squirming on the couch.  She moved even more as she looked into the
camera and started pinching, pulling, and massaging her breasts.  Brian
realized that not only was Cindy hot, she also liked showing off for his
cameras.  "Now rub your pussy.  They will want to see you do that, too."

   She started massaging and rubbing her pussy with both hands, often
looking into the camera.  "Gee, this is embarrassing because it's so wet.
Like I can hear it." She opened and closed it real fast several times and I
could hear the gooey wetness when she pulled her lips apart as she opened
her legs for the camera.  "Should I stick my finger in it?"

   Brian nodded.  He knew the tape would be a hot one, with Cindy's obvious
gooey, gooey, white lubricant spilling out of her.  She fingered herself
with her fourth finger - the wedding-ring finger, and Brian wondered if
that was prophetic somehow.  He said, "Try slapping it, Cindy.  Not too
hard.  Just pretend you are giving your pussy a little spanking."

   "Like this?" She asked as she started gently spanking her pussy.

   Brian nodded, aware of the pressure in his pants.  He adjusted his
trousers again, and wondered if Cindy had been noticing how often he had to
arrange himself while she posed.  He had had an erection since Cindy's
mother left.

   "Almost done with this video clip, Cindy.  I want you to turn over and
get on your shoulders and knees and pull your ass open for the camera with
both hands.  Then we'll be done with the movie camera."

   Cindy followed instructions.  Brian - and his camera - could see her
gooey white excitement oozing out of her vagina as Cindy pulled her ass
open; let it close; and pulled it open again.

   Brian said she was doing great.

   "Who will see the video, Brian?"

   He noted the worry on her face and said, "Nobody around here.  Maybe
some friends in California.  If I can, I'll sell some copies to a few
trusted friends and then I'll be able to send you and your mother some
money while I'm still negotiating with the studio lawyers.  You don't need
to worry about it.  I might get over here to the East Coast once in a while
and I'll call ahead so I can update you on how things are going, and then
maybe we could even play this same trick on somebody else.  And maybe make
another movie of you; teach you some things that feel good, things like
that.  But only if your mother leaves us here alone, of course.  And you
won't tell her about me making a movie will you?  This can be our secret.
She knows that you are going to undress and that I'll take some pictures,
but she doesn't need to know everything, does she?" Brian smiled and looked
at his fellow conspirator.

   "No!  She even said that we shouldn't talk about what we do to anybody,
even each other."

   He helped her stand up.  They walked to the kitchen for a glass of
water. Brian looked at his watch.  "We have a little more time.  Come
here."

   Back in the living room, Brian lifted the front of her dress exposing
her pussy again.  He pulled one knee up so her foot slid up the couch near
her bottom and he let her knee rest against the back of the couch.  Brian
left the video camera on - aimed right at Cindy on the couch.  He smiled,
thinking how much he would enjoy watching it again and again over the years
to come.  Brian wanted to plant an idea in her head, so he said, "Well, I'm
glad you enjoyed your orgasm, Cindy, and it feels good, doesn't it?"

   "Yes.  Oh."

   "Well, the best way to have a good orgasm is to let someone else touch
you and look at you.  It's embarrassing, but it can also turn you on.  It
wouldn't matter if it was me or a neighbor man, or the people from the
movie studio.  Just don't let boys your own age do it, at least not until
you go away to college.  I bet you could find a neighbor man - or maybe a
lady - to help you have an orgasm if you just keep aware of opportunities.
Some girls feel even safer if it's an older woman who helps them, rather
than a man.  And I'm sure there are some women who would like to help you.
An older woman would know how to help you have a fantastic orgasm."

   He took a few more pictures.  "I'm glad it was me who got to help you
this time.  You are so sexy hot.  So I'm happy to help you get those
feelings, but it would be easy for you to find an interested man or woman.
Just accidentally let somebody look down the arm hole of your sleeveless
T-shirt when you aren't wearing a bra.  Or let them see your panties
somehow.  Or maybe even ask somebody to scratch your back or put suntan
lotion on you.  You'll know if they want to do more.  There are lots of
ways to meet people.  In the park, or asking directions, or while you're
shopping and you can stand next to somebody.  You could pretend you need
some money.  Something like that.  But don't do anything new for at least a
few weeks while we're working on this project with that rich guy.  When
you're ready it would be best to find a man or woman who lives alone and
not too far away."

   Cindy didn't say anything, but let Brian position her legs while he took
more pictures.  After several minutes of slow posing he put her back in a
wide open position again and looked at her wet pussy with white cream
filling.  He decided that now was the time to teach her the next thing. 
Brian pulled Cindy's fingers down to hold her pussy open for him again.  He
said, "Do you know anybody already who would like to play with you or touch
you?"

   "Yes.  Two men.  Both of them live pretty close.  I never thought about
letting a lady touch me there.  But anyway, last week when I tried to lay
out in the backyard one of the men came over and offered to put sun tan
lotion on my back.  Nobody was around so I let him.  He rubbed it on my
back and the backs of my legs, but when he tried to touch my bottoms, like
between my legs, then I closed my legs and then he stopped."

   "Well, maybe next time tell him it feels good when he puts lotion on you
but that you are worried people are watching.  And maybe say something like
you want some lemonade of pop but you don't have any in your apartment. 
See what happens.  Don't go too fast and don't ask him for money.  At least
not right away.  Take your towel and the lotion to his apartment and let
him put some on you.  If he touches your swimming suit just tell him it
kind of tickles but it's a good tickle... something like that."

   "Oh, that sounds kind of scary." She said.

   "But if it's scary and even a little embarrassing it will feel better.
Let him touch you for a while, even rubbing on your swimming suit.  Open
your legs so he will know that it's OK to touch you there since you're in
private.  Then roll over and ask him to put lotion on your tummy and legs.
He might even give you an orgasm while you still have your swimming suit
on. Maybe then another time he will want to kiss your clitty.  That's what
feels the best.  I'm sure the rich man will - if not tomorrow then for sure
the next day.  If he has friends there - men or women - they will want to
kiss it, too.  Probably more in private, like taking turns helping you, but
they will each want some time alone with you to touch you, lick you, feel
you, and maybe put a finger in you."

   "Oh.  You mean in my bottom, like you did?"

   "In your ass or in your pussy.  Either way would feel good.  Maybe both
at the same time.  You've had a little rest so now I want to teach you how
to let somebody lick your pussy and your clitty and I'll show you how they
might finger your pussy, just so you'll know what to expect.  Can I finger
your pussy and lick your pussy now?" Brian was kneeling on the floor in
front of the couch and she was laying back so Brian's head was between her
spread, bent legs."

   "OK." She said.

   "Pretend I'm the neighbor man and I just gave you some pop and rubbed
lotion on you and then he was rubbing you and slid your swimming suit
bottoms off and you let him, and then he leaned forward and started
fingering you and then he started licking your pussy.  Just imagine that."
Brian began fingering her pussy, smearing her own creamy excitement all
over her clit and pussy lips.

   "Would women really want to lick me there, too?"

   "Yes.  For sure.  Kind of like you're playing doctor with one of your
girlfriends.  Do you ever do that?  You know, like looking at each other's
bottoms or feeling each other's breasts, practicing kissing, or even
putting fingers in?"

   "Well I never put my fingers in her yet." Cindy answered.  "Mostly just
looking and touching, and just with my one friend, Becky, but we moved.  We
didn't practice kissing."

   Brian cautioned her, "Another thing, Cindy.  Don't every mention to
somebody what you've done with anyone else.  Say things like, `my
girlfriend put her finger in me, but I can't tell her name, just like I
can't tell anybody your name, and you have to promise not to tell anybody
my name, even if you show them my picture.' And that might even make them
think about hiring you to model panties and things for them." Brian was
teaching her more than he intended, but he felt Cindy would be a quick
learner and she would go far.  "I'm going to put my finger in you now."

   Brian slowly pushed his big finger up her very tight, but very slippery
vagina.

   "Oh." She said, "I think your finger is too big.  Oh, oh."

   Brian started pushing his finger in and out much faster.  He pulled his
finger out, grasped her upper thighs with both hands and using his thumbs
right next to her vagina - he pulled her wide open and began lapping up her
virgin juices.  He kept licking and moving his mouth from her open vagina
to her clit and back.  He felt her clit swell even more as it stiffened to
the maximum.  Cindy shuddered as she had her second orgasm.

   Brian let her rest a minute and then undressed her completely.  She was
putty in his skillful hands.  He began kissing and gently massaging and
sucking on her breasts.  Two minutes later he put his right hand down on
her pussy and helped the precocious ten-year old orgasm once more.

   He stood and took more pictures while she rested again.  Brian wiped all
the lubricant away from her anus with a warm washcloth.  "You certainly are
getting to be a big girl, Cindy.  Your Mom and I are counting on you to let
this rich man and maybe his friends touch you and take pictures of you. 
Then you'll get lots of money and nobody will ever know about it."

   "She told me to pay attention and to do whatever you tell me."

   "That's right.  And you're doing a very good job."

   Brian had her try on several outfits and then get dressed in her play
clothes - all in front of his video camera.  She seemed to wake up in front
of the camera, and liked showing off.  Brian kept telling her how cute and
grown-up she was getting.

   Her mother came home while they were sitting on the couch practicing
reading their lines again.  Brian left and said the first audition was
scheduled for seven the next evening.  "Let her sleep late and then take a
bath around noon.  I'll pick you both up at six-thirty.  You'll have to
sign a few paper and then I'll bring you back home while Cindy starts
modeling and acting with him.  I'll go back and help out, and then I'll
bring her home around ten."

   Brian handed Cindy a little bag containing a pair of panties and a
T-shirt.  "After your bath tomorrow, put these panties on and wear them all
day while you think about your interview you'll do tomorrow night.  These
panties will help you feel so feminine and sexy.  But about six O'clock I
want you to put on a pair of shorts and this T-shirt so you won't stand out
when we go into the motel suits."

   "OK." Cindy said, with excitement in her voice.  "I will."



   PART TWO - THE AUDITION

   The next day started out as scheduled.  The rich man was on his cell
phone when Brian knocked on the door to his suite.  A woman let them in and
took them over to meet Robert, the movie producer.  He was wearing a black
suit even though it was summer.  There was a large camera set up with a
small stage area on the other side of the big living room area.

   Robert was saying, "Fine I'll be there in about an hour..." and then he
looked at Cindy and said, "Wait a minute.  Let's shoot for ten O-clock
tonight if that's not too late for you.  I know this is important, but
something has just come up.  OK.  I'll see you around ten."

   Brian introduced them.  Cindy was wearing shorts and a tight T-shirt
which flattened her small titties, but you could still make out the little
mounds and puffy nipples through the tight material.  He pulled Cindy to
stand between his legs and put his hands on her hips turning her around
while he looked at her.  Then he said, "Just right.  We'll see how she does
reading some lines.  I might have her try on some costumes and do more
readings tonight.  It might take a little while for a good interview."
Robert kissed Cindy directly on the lips; stood up and shook Jackie's hand.


   Brian said, "I've been practicing reading some lines with her and I
think she will do fine for a part in one of your movies, Robert.  She's a
fast learner."

   He had Jackie sign some papers, which were already partially filled out
with Jackie's name and address and Cindy's date of birth.  Jackie signed
without reading it.  Robert handed Cindy a sheet of paper with some lines
of a script on it and she read it for him.

   Cindy started reading, "Sally sat on the bleachers and opened her knees
to let the coach see her panties.  After the game she hoped she would have
a chance to pull down her panties in front of him and let the coach kiss
her all over."

   Cindy blushed but kept reading.  She pronounced "hoped" as "hopped" but
nobody said anything to correct her.  Robert held up his hand for her to
stop.  "Very good, Cynthia."

   Brian said, "Her name is Cindy, and isn't she cute?"

   Robert said, "Yes, she's very cute, Brian.  Thanks for bringing them
over.  I'm busy but changed my schedule so I can give her a brief
interview. We'll see how today's interview goes and maybe you could bring
her back tomorrow for a full audition.  Noon.  Now take the mother home and
come back here.  You can take Cindy home tonight at ten.  Is that OK with
you, Jackie?"

   "Yes, of course." She said.

   "Very good." He said, "I'll have her try on several costumes tonight
while she is practicing some lines." He turned to Allison, his personal
assistant, and said, "Get a fee packet ready for Jackie before Brian takes
Cindy home later." He turned back to Jackie, "Is that OK, Jackie, for her
to try on several outfits for us tonight as part of the interview -
dresses, swimsuits, lingerie, things of that nature?"

   "Yes, that's fine." She said.

   Brian took her home and was laughing inside at Jackie's willingness to
let her daughter undress in front of a camera and a strange man.  He
explained that the standard first interview fee was five hundred dollars,
but that's only if she is invited back for a second interview.  "Otherwise
it's only one hundred if she doesn't please him during the first interview.
Your daughter is very pretty and takes after you, Jackie.  She has your
pretty, blue eyes, and is smart and catches on quick, too, just like you. I
think she'll do fine and she will probably get invited back.  We can see
what's inside the envelope when I bring her home.  We have to hope she is
invited back for at least one more interview and audition."

   Meanwhile, in the motel suite, Robert called Allison to help Cindy try
on her first costume for tonight's interview.  "And let me know how she
looks when you bring her back out.  Thanks, Allison."

   "Yes, Sir." Allison said as she led a very nervous Cindy to one of the
bedrooms.

   "And Allison, don't bother to do her hair or make-up, just bring her
right back out so I can interview her.  She won't need a bra.  I'm sure she
is firm enough.  I need to make a couple calls right now, but it won't take
long.  Tonight I'll want to practice kissing scenes with her, and I don't
want her to get lipstick on me."

   "Yes, Sir."



   Ten minutes later Allison brought Cindy back out into the big living
room - kitchen area where Robert was sitting at a writing desk.  Cindy was
self-conscious of the very short skirt.  She was also wearing lacy white
ankle socks, high heels, and a loose fitting top that left her tummy bare.
The short skirt barely covered her hip-hugger, cranberry-colored, silky
panties which were a little big on her.

   Robert held out his hands and scooted the chair back from his desk. 
"Come here and stand between my knees again, Cindy.  Let's read a few lines
together.  OK?" She stood between his knees next to the big desk.  Robert
put his hands on her hips again then slid them down her legs to her knees
and back up, leaving his right hand on her hip under her skirt...

   Allison said, "Brian was right, Robert.  She is just beginning to
develop.  I might want to shave her legs below her knees tomorrow before
she does her audition in the other costumes.  She has a sparse, blond pubic
tuft just beginning to develop, but her lips are still bald.  Her breasts
are also beginning to develop with pink, bird-egg, puffy nipples on little
pale mounds.  Just perfect for you.  And she is very excited already about
getting to do an audition."

   Cindy wasn't sure what she meant by that, but Robert knew.  He smiled.
"Very good, Allison.  Fix me a drink and get Cindy a soda.  We want to give
her lots of soda tonight."

   "Yes, Sir."

   He patted Cindy's bottom and said, "Start reading on this page.  It's
background for the story I'm thinking of shooting later this year.  The
girl is older - almost seventeen - but just imagine that you are the girl
in the story so I can see how the dialogue sounds.  OK?" He pointed to the
top of the page.

   Cindy began reading, "Sally told the coach that she was eighteen while
she pulled down her panties in front of him.  They were alone in the locker
room.  The coach took off his sweat pants and Sally gasped..."

   Cindy pronounced it as `gassed' so Robert corrected her this time. 
"That's `gasped.' You're doing fine, Cindy.  I just want to hear you read a
little bit.  You look so cute in this outfit."

   Cindy started reading again, aware of the butterflies in her tummy -
nervous and excited at the same time.  As she started reading she felt
Robert begin to feel around on her panties - sliding the silky material
this way and that, running a fingernail around the low waistband - pulling
them outwards as he moved his finger.  Robert said, "Spread your legs apart
a little bit, Cindy, so I can see if these are the right size panties for
you.  Go ahead.  Keep reading.  I won't correct your reading anymore,
because whenever you act out a part we'll practice it with you before we
shoot a scene."

   She put her feet apart and started reading again, "' Sally said, `Coach,
your cock is so big I don't think it will fit in my mouth!' The coach said,
`it's not going in your mouth yet, Sally, I want to lick your pussy first,
and then I'll stick my finger in your...'"

   "Very good, Cindy.  Or should I call you `Sally?'" Robert laughed as he
scooted the script away.  "You read just fine, Cindy.  Now we can talk a
little bit.  Turn around and face me.  Put your feet farther apart.  It's
important for an actress to follow directions, isn't it, Cindy"

   She put her feet farther apart, letting him fit his big left hand
between her legs.  He kept sliding the silky panties around on her pussy.
Robert said, "We'll practice kissing in a little bit, too.  That's
important for an actress, too, isn't it, Cindy?"

   "Yes." She said, very aware that he was pressing the panties between her
legs and between her lips.  She knew she was excited and was embarrassed by
how wet her pussy felt.  She could feel him sliding her wet panties between
her pussy lips.

   "Well you are very poised for such a young actress, Cindy.  I'm sure
you'll go far and make lots of money." He pulled her panties forward and
slid his right hand down between her legs, looking right into her face just
inches away.  "We can practice kissing in just a minute, Cindy.  Do you
want to practice kissing?"

   "Yes." She said, her voice a little shaky.

   "Good." He called for Allison to come in with the drinks.  Cindy started
to stand up and put her legs together, but Robert said, "It's OK, Cindy. 
Allison is my assistant.  In fact, put your legs a little farther apart so
these baggy panties don't fall down.  We wouldn't want that, would we?" He
laughed.

   Cindy tried to laugh, too, as she scooted her legs farther apart.  She
said, "No, that would be embarrassing."

   Allison came over with a little tray.  There was a big glass of soda and
a smaller glass with a clear liquid and a slice of lime in it.  Robert
said, "Pull up a chair for a few minutes, Allison, while we talk with
Cindy. I think she will do fine." He was rubbing a finger between her lips
over her wet pussy and her clit, which was already beginning to stiffen
despite her nervousness.  Then he started feeling her back and chest with
both hands.  "This top looks like it fits her pretty good, don't you think,
Allison?"

   "Yes, I'm sure it's a good fit for her.  Not too tight.  Loose enough so
you can feel how tight her tummy muscles are."

   Robert put his right hand up under her blouse and began feeling Cindy's
breasts.  "She is developing nicely.  These are perfect.  Nice, puffy
nipples." He lifted the front of her blouse.

   Robert and Allison looked at her bare breasts while Cindy stood still
and blushed.  Robert said, "You're getting to be very grown up, Cindy. 
You're breasts are getting bigger.  This doesn't hurt does it?"

   "No."

   "It's OK if I examine you, isn't it?  It's part of your audition."

   "It's OK." She said, still holding her soda in her left hand.

   "I love her nipples." Allison said.  "Do they get stiff if you pinch
them?  Maybe pinch them for us.  OK?"

   "Like this?" Cindy asked as she pinched one and then the other with her
right hand, trying not to spill the big glass of soda in her left hand.

   "Yes.  That's it.  See?  They are starting to get stiffer and sexier. 
Very good, Cindy.  Pinch and pull on them.  You can drink your soda.  Keep
pinching them.  It works even better if somebody else pinches them for you.
I won't pinch too hard.  May I pinch them for you?"

   "Yes." She tried to take a sip of her soda while massaging her titties
at the same time.

   Allison pinched her left one and then the right.  She looked at Cindy's
pink nipples as they stiffened before their eyes.  Robert said, "Sometimes
while you are acting, it's a good idea to pinch them every so often so they
will stand up and look sexier.  Although I think they are lovely the way
they are." Then he massaged each breast while Allison held the
loose-fitting blouse up out of the way.

   Allison said, "So how old are you, Cindy?  And what grade will you be in
this year?"

   "I'm almost eleven." She said, and I'll be in the fifth grade because we
missed a lot of school a couple years ago because we were moving."

   "So you're ten and a half now?" Allison asked.

   "Yes, I'm almost ten and a half." She said.

   Robert put his hands on Cindy's pussy again.  He began pushing a finger
farther and farther up Cindy's tight, wet vagina.  "Cindy is very poised
for her age.  I like that in an actress.  Very good.  Do you like to watch
television?  What shows do you watch?"

   Robert continued to finger her while she talked with them about
television shows, school, playing with her friends, going to movies or to
the swimming pool.  Cindy was finding it a little difficult to talk with
Robert's big finger pushing in and out of her pussy.  He often flicked his
thumb across her clitty, causing her to repeat words.

   Allison was asking her about what she likes on her pizza.  "I like
pepperoni and extra cheese, too, Cindy." Then she asked Robert if she
should get Cindy some fresh panties yet.

   "In just a minute, Allison.  She is still wearing these right now.  So
what are your favorite kinds of pop and ice cream, Cindy?" He kept
fingering her vagina and feeling her breasts while they talked.

   "I really like chocolate.  That's probably my favorite, but I like other
kinds too... too.  And ..." She was finding it more difficult to talk since
Robert kept flicking his finger across her clit.  "And, that tickles,
Robert."

   "What does?" He asked, acting so innocent that Cindy giggled.

   "That does." She said, as he did it again.  "It's like hard to talk
while you're doing that."

   Allison laughed.  Robert kept flicking it, and then he laughed and then
Cindy started laughing, too.

   "Let me take off these wet panties, Cindy.  Then you can walk around a
little bit and air dry.  But I can't help but bump into your clitty with my
thumb because your clitty is getting so big and stiff!  Just like your
titties - your clitty gets stiffer when somebody rubs it."

   "Well it's your fault, Robert." Said Cindy.  "You keep rubbing it and it
gets that way." She stepped out of her panties, smiling.  She knew Brian
would think she was doing a great job.

   Robert picked up Cindy's panties and handed them to Allison.  We'll get
her a fresh pair in just a minute.  We'll let her air dry for a few
minutes, don't you think, Allison?"

   "Good idea.  She was already excited when she got here." She smiled. 
"This is fun being in show business, isn't it, Cindy?"

   "Yes."

   Allison said, "Why not hop up on Robert's desk and let him see how stiff
and wet you are.  Then maybe he won't rub it so much!" She shook her finger
at Robert, pretending to scold him.  She took the glass of soda from her.

   Robert laughed.  "Well this way I can find out if she really is a big
girl."

   While he pulled out his desk drawer several inches, Allison said, "She
weighs eighty eight pounds and is four feet, ten inches tall already."

   He easily picked Cindy up and sat her on the front edge of his desk, put
her high heels in his desk drawer to hold her feet in place and laid her
back, spreading her legs so her knees almost touched the top of his desk.
"You are very limber, too, Cindy.  That's great.  Oh, look, Allison.  She
is very excited."

   "And, Robert, it is your fault that her clitty is getting stiff because
you kept rubbing it." Allison said, as she bent down for a closer look.

   Robert took Cindy's hands and got her in position to pull her lips apart
and up, to fully expose her clitty.  "Oh." Said Allison.  "It's beautiful.
Absolutely beautiful." Then she laughed playfully, "And it's all your
fault, Robert.  Look what you did.  Can I touch it, too, Cindy?"

   Cindy was shaking with excitement, with both adults staring at her open,
wet pussy - just inches away from it.  "Yes, if you want to."

   "Oh I want to all right.  I could hardly keep my hands off you while I
helped you change your clothes for the first costume." She reached out and
dipped the tip of her right forefinger into Cindy's gooey, wet vagina, and
rubbed the excitement over Cindy's swollen clitty.

   "Oh, that tickles." Said Cindy.

   "I bet it does." Said Allison.  "Well, thank you.  I want to touch it
more later, OK?  And I want to put my finger up your pussy, too.  Will you
let me do that, Cindy?"

   "Yes."

   "But now I'll go get you some fresh panties before the others get here."

   Cindy wondered who else was coming over, but forgot her concerns as
Robert leaned forward and began licking her pussy.

   Allison came out of the bedroom a minute later and heard Cindy moaning.
Robert said, "Go ahead and cum, Cindy, whenever you're ready.  You taste so
good.  You taste like a movie star, all right.  Show Allison and me that
you really are a big girl." He pushed his finger up Cindy's vagina and
nibbled on her clitty.  Cindy moaned as her body started to twitch.  She
came.

   Twenty minutes later Brian returned to find Robert, Allison, and another
man sitting on the stuffed furniture talking with Cindy.  Cindy came over
and hugged Brian.  She was wearing the same short skirt and top with the
high heels and lacy ankle socks.  Cindy said, "Brian, this is Josh and he
works with Robert in the movie business."

   Brian already knew Josh and was surprised to learn his new name tonight.
"Hello, Josh."

   "And hello, Brian." Josh already knew Brian's fake name for this little
adventure.

   Josh said, "Our little star, Cindy, is catching on to the movie business
really fast.  You sure know how to find them.  I think she will do very
well in this business."

   "Thank you." Said Brian with a smile.  Cindy was smiling, too.

   Josh said, "Let's walk over to get you a drink, Brian." He took Cindy's
hand and led her and Brian over to the bar which was set up in the kitchen.
He filled Cindy's glass with soda and handed Brian a can of beer.  "Robert
tells me that your little Cindy is more grown up than she looks and that
she is very responsive.  Do you know what he means by that?"

   "I don't know." Said Brian.  He winked at Cindy while Josh looked for
something in the refrigerator.

   "I'm not sure either." Admitted Josh.  "But he said she loves the
stimulation she gets while she is acting."

   Robert called over to us in the kitchen while he was setting up the
camera.  "We'll start in a few minutes.  Meanwhile, Cindy, I want you to
practice kissing everybody here.  And Allison, please get the buzzer ready,
so while she is kissing you, you can help her little surprise swell up."
Then he said to Josh, "Sit on the couch and practice kissing with Cindy."

   Cindy blushed, but Brian leaned over and kissed her on the lips.  He put
his arms around her back and kept kissing.  Then Josh led her to the couch
and sat down, pulling her onto his lap.  He started kissing her
passionately and she responded.  Robert stood in front of them and said,
"Very good, Cindy.  You're a good actress because you can act like you're
enjoying it.  That's important.  Pretend what he is doing feels good to
you. Josh, feel her chest while you help her practice.  I want her to be
warmed up before the others get here."

   Josh slipped his hand under her blouse and began massaging her breasts
while he kissed her.  Cindy changed her position on his lap but continued
to kiss him.  She putt one foot out on the floor so she only had one leg
across his lap.  This effectively opened her so he could feel the front of
her panties, which he did.  Josh kept kissing the whole time.  His right
hand went from her panties to her chest and back.  The third time his right
hand went down to her panties, he slipped a finger through the leg hole to
feel her slippery pussy.  He noted how wet she was but didn't say anything.


   Allison came over and took her hand, leading her back to the desk.  She
now sat with her knees apart and pulled Cindy to stand closer so she was
between her knees.  Allison said, "I want you to try to hold still while I
buzz you for a little bit so you will be nice and swollen by the time you
pull down your panties to show our guests."

   "Oh!  Guests?"

   Allison laughed, "Yes, Cindy.  Did you think this was a private
audition? No, there are two other men and another woman coming tonight. 
We'll all watch you practice some lines with Josh over there in front of
the cameras." She tilted her head towards the area with the camera.  Josh
was putting a stuffed chair right in the center in front of the camera.

   "Oh." Said Cindy.  When she looked over to the big chair, Allison
touched the vibrator against the front of her panties.  Cindy looked in
Allison's face.  Allison smiled at her.  "Don't worry.  We'll have you all
ready to go." She lowered her voice, "And if anybody comes over here before
we're ready to start, just act like everything is OK.  They will hear the
buzzer, but probably won't say anything.  If someone acts, just tell them
that you are getting ready for your first audition and I'm helping you get
ready ... which I am."

   Cindy was beginning to get a dreamy look on her face as Allison pressed
the vibrator into Cindy's panties up between her thighs.

   Allison said, "Besides, with your skirt on, nobody will be able to see
me pushing the vibrator against your panties.  Maybe they won't know what
I'm doing, so just act like everything is OK."

   The doorbell rang and Josh went to answer the door.  Brian joined him at
the door to welcome the two older men and a woman who looked to be about
thirty.  She was wearing a short skirt, too, but not as short as Cindy's.
The woman went over to Robert and kissed him.  The two men walked over and
introduced themselves to Cindy and made small talk with Allison for a few
minutes.  Cindy thought Mandy was really pretty and sexy.

   Allison was talking with them as if everything was normal, so Cindy
tried to do the same, although she was finding it hard to concentrate. 
Allison said, "Cindy, put your legs a little farther apart.  That's a
girl."

   One of the men said, "What's she doing, Cindy?"

   Allison said, "Tell him in a second, Cindy, but open a little wider, and
wiggle you hips around a little bit.  That will help it swell up, too."

   Cindy opened her legs and began squirming around again with the two men
standing right next to Allison watching.  She could see that they were
looking down at her skirt and she knew they could hear the vibrator and see
that Allison's hands were up under her skirt.

   The man repeated his question.  Cindy said, "Oh, she's helping me get
like swelled up, I mean, get ready for my first audition."

   The other man said, "Well, Allison is very helpful that way.  But it
looks like you're very ready already."

   Allison turned up the speed on the vibrator.  The men noticed the
increased pitch and volume.  The first man said, "Mustn't go too far yet,
Allison.  I think she is already on the edge."

   Allison pulled the vibrator away.  "Perhaps you're right.  But take her
in the kitchen and feel her mound through her panties.  See if you can
detect any dampness.  Then we'll know we're ready to start."

   Cindy was still feeling a little shaky as the two men led her into the
kitchen area and took turns feeling her panties.  They both kept telling
her how cute and sexy she was while they felt her creamy wet panties -
sliding them around in her pussy slit.  Robert came over.  He asked,
"Cindy, do you feel ready to pull down your panties in front of the camera
while you practice some lines?  This will be a great audition.  I know it
already?  We'll all want to watch.  Are you ready to undress and pull them
down now?"

   "Yes." She said, feeling nervous again, looking around at all the
people. "Is everybody going to watch?"

   "Most of the time, yes." Said Robert.  "They all want to watch you
undress and pull down your panties in front of the cameras while you
practice your lines.  That way we'll know that you can follow directions
like a good actress."

   He took her hand and led her over to the area in front of the camera. 
The adults formed a semi-circle with their folding chairs around her
"stage."

   "I'll give you different props while you dance, or turn around, or
pretend you're in a store and a man is watching you and you want to let him
see your panties on purpose but make it seem like an accident.  Things like
that.  And in a little bit I'll tell you to start undressing for us.  You
are the star, so don't be shy, but I want you to act like you're shy and
nervous.  That's what we're looking for.

   Cindy started dancing to some music in her head.  She remembered to
pretend she was in a store, so she started looking at some imaginary racks
of clothes and then bent down with her legs straight to look at something
on the bottom shelf.  This lifted her skirt in back exposing her panties.
She shuffled her feet, showing off her ass "accidentally" while her
audience watched.  They could all see from behind that her panties were
very wet between her legs.

   Then Robert applauded her acting talents and all the adults joined in.
"Great, Cindy.  Really.  Great imagination.  Now you can begin undressing
slowly.  Act coy - that means like you know we are looking at you and you
know you are cute, but keep undressing.  When you get down to your panties
and bra, then start rubbing yourself while we watch.  You are so sexy that
you are getting all of us turned on!"

   Cindy smiled.  Her smile turned to a self-conscious smirk as she saw
they were all still staring at her.  The women moved in their chairs and
the men were adjusting their trousers.  She remembered what Brian said
about that, and began rubbing her hand on her panties - going around the
elastic waistband - pulling it out.  A smirk ran across her face several
times as she turned and touched herself - massaging her pussy and breasts.
Her panties were soaked.

   Then Robert signaled for her to take off her bra and panties.  She did,
and then started pulling and pinching her nipples.  She was very turned on
and making low moaning sounds.

   Robert said, "Josh and Brian, bring over the coffee table with the
blankets on it.

   Cindy laid down on her back, on the verge of cumming, as the adults
gathered around her.  Robert said, "You decide.  Do you want Josh to rub
your breasts, or would you like Brian to put his finger up your ass, or
would you like Allison to rub your clitty with the vibrator, or would you
like us to do all of it at the same time?"

   "All of it." She said, letting her knees fall open with her feet on the
coffee table bed by her ass.

   The two new men held Cindy's knees and lifted her bottom.  Brian knelt
by her ass and put lubricant on her hole.  Allison turned on the vibrator
and Josh began caressing her breasts.  Robert held the camera over her so
that Cindy was in the lens with all those hands, but none of the adult's
were in the picture.

   At Robert's signal, Brian plunged his big, slippery finger all way in
her ass as Allison touched the vibrator directly on her clit.  The men were
massaging her legs and thighs while holding her up in a diaper-changing
position, and Josh was pinching her nipples.  Cindy came in twenty seconds.
Her moans were loud in the quiet room.  A series of pleasure spasms twisted
her body.  Allison immediately pulled the vibrator away, but Brian kept his
finger up her ass, feeling her spasms squeeze his finger.

   Allison and Mandy took her back to the bedroom a few minutes later to
help her get dressed.  Brian took her home shortly afterwards after
everyone told her that they wanted to help her with part two of her
audition the next day.



   Cindy seemed subdued as they left, but brightened up on the way home as
Brian told her that everyone loved her and they all said she could be a
great actress.



   Brian handed Jackie an envelope as they entered the small apartment. 
"She did great, Jackie.  Your daughter is a natural actress.  Very sexy and
cute.  Tomorrow at noon I'll come over and give her a bath.  I have to make
sure she is clean and powdered all over, and I'll want to take a video of
her taking the bath to show them.  Then I think Robert might try to go too
far and we'll be able to contact the studio lawyers.  And I think they
might want to call her back for a third interview - just like we had
hoped."

   Jackie looked in the envelope without letting a curious Cindy see
inside. She counted the seven hundred dollar bills.  Jackie asked why Brian
needed to give her the bath and make a video of it.

   "Well, just think of it as modeling.  That's all.  Robert requested it.
I won't do it if you object, but I think it would help get Robert excited
so that he might try to do something that could get him indicted if we have
proof.  We'll have the pictures that Robert will take and he will probably
shoot some incriminating video.  Then I'll try to get a copy of what he
shoots while Cindy is doing her so-called audition.  He won't go all the
way, but will get her naked and will probably feel her up.  I'll try to set
it up to entrap him.  Don't worry.  And I'll have another envelope for you
when I bring her home tomorrow.  So can I give Cindy her bath tomorrow and
make a video of her in the tub?"

   "Well, OK."

   "Cindy, just sleep in a big T-shirt and panties, and don't change until
I take you in for your bath.  OK?"

   "Sure.  OK." Cindy was still holding Brian's hand with a big smile on
her face.

   The next day Brian showed up at noon, carrying a gym bag with his camera
and some supplies inside.  Cindy and Jackie both greeted him at the door.

   Jackie watched TV, with the volume turned up as Cindy led Brian to the
bathroom.  He clicked the lock so their privacy would be guaranteed.  Brian
closed the door and had Cindy introduce herself again to his camera.  Then
he asked her to take off her panties and pee while the tub was filling up.
"Put your knees apart so I can see your pussy while you pee."

   Cindy got ready, but Brian said, "Wait a minute." He got a big towel off
the rack and put it on the floor in front of the toilet.  "Put your feet up
on the toilet seat and lean against the back.  When you pee, let it all out
even if it sprays in front of the toilet."

   Cindy smiled a crooked smile and let loose.  Some did spray onto the
towel, almost hitting Brian but she kept peeing until she was done.  Then
Brian gave her a bath which they both enjoyed.  He washed her pussy a long
time, but didn't make her cum.

   While Cindy was still sitting in the tub, Brian stood and unfastened his
belt and pulled his trousers and briefs down to his ankles, showing her his
full, six-inch erection.  "I need to show you my cock, Cindy, so you won't
be scared if you see one.  Maybe Robert, or maybe one of the other men will
want to let you touch his cock.  Maybe they will let you watch them
masturbate.  Do you know what that means?"

   Cindy didn't answer, but kept staring at Brian's stiff cock.  She looked
for almost a full minute, and then said, "It's so big." She reached one
finger towards it and touched the side of it, next to the head.  Brian's
cock was very straight and the ridge of his cock's head was almost the same
diameter as the shaft - so it looked straight from base to tip.

   Cindy pushed it gently, not wanting to hurt it.  It bounced back towards
her each time she pushed it away.  She giggled, thinking it was funny.  She
knelt up in the tub.  "Can I hold it?" She asked.

   "Just a minute," Brian said.  He stepped out of his loafers, pulled off
his socks, and pulled off his trousers and briefs.  "Yes, you can wash it
for me.  Don't get soap in the tip." He unbuttoned his shirt as he stepped
into the tub.  He flipped his shirt over to the hook on the back of the
door and it caught there.

   Cindy was gently running her soapy, wet hands up and down his cock. 
"It's so big, Brian." She said for the fifth time.  She was kneeling in
front of him with her face just inches from his cock as she washed it.

   "Wash it for me, Cindy.  Very good.  Thank you.  Wash my balls, too, but
be extra gentle with them."

   Cindy washed Brian's cock and balls, fascinated.  Brian said, "All
clean. You can lick it if you want to.  I would like it."

   She put her left hand on the edge of the tub and leaned forward to lick
it.  It kept moving away from her so she moved her head - almost like
bobbing for apples.  She giggled.  Brian took her hand and put it on his
shaft.  "Hold it with one hand, Cindy, so you can lick harder.  It's OK to
press it against your lips.  Kiss it and lick it if you want to."

   Cindy wanted to.

   With a little encouragement, Cindy was soon sucking away.  Brian said,
"You're great at this, Cindy.  Somebody might think you had never seen a
real cock before."

   She sat back.  "I haven't." She said.  "This is the first one.  It's so
big, it hardly fits in my mouth!  Well, we saw drawings in health class,
but it was bent down and you couldn't really tell what it looked like
because the drawing showed the inside too, like lots of spaghetti inside.
And I saw a video at my friend's house before we moved, and it was big and
stiff and then lots of white stuff squirted in the girl's mouth."

   "That's how a man cums, Cindy.  His stuff squirts out.  It feels so good
for him - just like when you have an orgasm.  Does that feel good to you?"

   "Yes!  That feels great."

   Brian stepped out of the tub and dried off his cock, balls, and feet. 
"Time to get ready to go, Cindy.  I just wanted to show this to you here in
private, just in case you might see some of the men's cocks today."

   "Will they squirt that stuff out, like in the video?"

   "Yes, I'm sure they will, and so will I." Brian said, as he dried off
her back and then her front.  "and I would like mine to squirt in your
mouth, just like in that video you saw at your friend's house."

   "Oh, gee.  What does it taste like?"

   "You'll see, Cindy.  I hope you like it.  It might take a few times to
get used to it, but some girls really like the taste.  And it's good for
you, too."

   "I want to taste yours, Brian."

   A few minutes later he led Cindy back to her bedroom.  Brian was
carrying the camera.  "I just want to get a little video of her getting
dressed.  We'll be going in a minute.  She is doing great, Jackie."

   Jackie didn't talk, but looked back at the television.

   Brian kept his video camera running as Cindy got dressed, and then they
left.  Jackie was still watching a game show, drinking a beer.

   Robert was alone when they got there and Cindy seemed a little
disappointed.  Over the course of the next three hours though, five other
men, and three women all stopped in to meet Cindy and spend some time with
her.  Each of them brought a new outfit for her and helped her change. 
Some of the outfits were quite bizarre.

   One costume consisted of black leather ankle, knee, and wrist cuffs,
with a matching wide leather necklace.  Each piece had metal O rings which
Cindy thought was very curious.  It didn't seem to fit with the sheer,
white, lacy panties and training bra set he gave her.  But, as for the
other outfits, she let him undress her and then put the wrist, knee, and
ankle straps on her.  As Sidney fastened the leather collar on her, she
smiled and said, "Gee, I've never seen anything like this.  Is it a special
outfit?"

   He put a leash on the neck collar and led her out into the main room. 
"Pretend you're my pet." He said, and smiled.

   Cindy smiled, too, thinking the costume was very funny.  "I'm his pet."
She said.

   Sidney led her back into the bedroom and fastened ropes through the O
rings on her ankle and wrist bracelets, so she was tied spread eagle on the
bed.  Then he looped ropes through the rings on her knee straps and pulled
her knees wide open.  The others came in to watch.  "I'm going to put this
gag on you like as if you were all tied up and gagged, and then, when I get
the camera set up, I want you to struggle like you're trying to break
loose.

   Cindy thought this was really funny and put on a great performance,
struggling against her bonds.  She would have been laughing, but with the
gag it just sounded like she was trying to talk.  Then Sidney said, "I'm
going to cut off your panties and bra and then try to wiggle out of them
and act like you're afraid, like you're a captive or something."

   Cindy struggled and wiggled against her bonds and soon the cut pieces of
panties and bra were completely off her.  Her pussy was very wet again, and
she was waiting for the man to give her the reward - a little vibrator
treatment on her exposed clitty.

   Sidney said, "I'm going to take my pants off to get comfortable because
you've got me so excited.  Then I'll touch you with the vibrator the way
the two ladies did, only I'll put this skinny, little vibrator up your
pussy.  Did you like it when the ladies tickled your clitty with the
vibrator?"

   "Unnn, ghhnnn, ummm." She was trying to say, "Yes, it felt good."

   "Only they didn't do it long enough for you to have an orgasm, did
they?"

   This time she shook her head no.  Everyone could tell during her
sessions with each of the two ladies that Cindy was disappointed that they
did not bring her to orgasm.  And everyone could also tell that Cindy
wanted an orgasm, especially with everyone watching.  There were people
watching her during all of her orgasms so far in her young life, except for
the ones in private with Brian.

   Cindy now knew that Brian was right when he told her that her orgasms
would be faster and stronger with an audience.

   Brian came into the bedroom to monitor things and saw that the two women
were ready to start using the vibrator on Cindy.  Sidney was naked and
kneeling on the bed next to the bound girl.  Brian said, "Sidney, you can't
fuck her.  You know that."

   He said, "Yes, I know that, but I want to cum on her tummy and chest and
rub my cum on her titties when Cindy cums."

   Cindy was in a dreamy state - aware of all the attention and feelings,
but she was now aware that Brian was also her `protector.'

   One of the ladies said, "We're right here.  Don't worry, Brian.  We
won't let him hurt your little piece."

   The other woman said, "We'll help Cindy have her first orgasm of the
day, that is unless you helped her cum when you gave her the bath."

   Brian laughed.  "No, she didn't cum then, but I'm sure she's ready now."

   The first woman laughed.  "She has been ready since she got here.  Look
how wet and gooey her delicious pussy is!"

   So Sidney put one knee between Cindy's legs - up against her rump so he
could feel her wet pussy with his thigh, and his other knee was by her side
so that he could masturbate right in front of her eyes.

   Brian said, "Take the gag off, in case she wants to talk or taste
something."

   They all thought that was a good idea, including Cindy.

   Sidney started stroking himself as the women started ministering to
Cindy's pulled-open pussy.  Brian said, "Cindy, go ahead and taste some of
his cum, so that when I cum in your mouth you'll be used to it, and then
you can swallow my cum.  You'll learn to like it, I bet."

   One of the women said, "I love it." But the other woman didn't say
anything.  She was putting lubricant on her finger.

   Cindy was moaning softly and staring at Sidney's cock which was right in
front of her - suspended over her chest and tummy.  He was straddling
Cindy's thigh.  Her knee was still pulled outwards from her knee strap to
the edge of the big bed.

   Then the woman with the vibrator pressed it right against Cindy's clit,
as the other woman pushed a slippery finger up Cindy's ass, and Sidney
started to shoot his hot cum all over Cindy's bare chest.  Cindy jerked
against her bonds as she came, and tried to get her mouth closer to
Sidney's cock.

   Sidney climbed over her leg to get his cock closer to her mouth and
managed to get the last squirt directly into her mouth.  She kept sucking
while she enjoyed her orgasm.

   They untied her and washed her off with a warm, soapy washcloth.  Brian
laid down beside her, still fully dressed, and she fell asleep hugging him.

   She only did two more "acts" after she woke up from her little nap,
including one with Brian when he shot his load into her open mouth in front
of the camera and several people.  Everyone applauded as she swallowed.

   That night, Jackie asked Cindy if she was OK as soon as she and Brian
came in the door to the apartment.  Cindy said, "It's fun, Mommy.  I got to
do some acting and he made a little video of me in different costumes."

   Brian said, "Well, I'm sure she is fine, and I'm sure she enjoyed it. 
Here's the envelope for tomorrow.  I'll pick her up at noon."

   Jackie looked at her watch and at her daughter.  She seemed upset about
something, but didn't say anything.  Cindy went to her room.  Then Jackie
said, "Are you sure he won't have sex with her?"

   "Yes.  I'm sure of it.  I'll probably be in the room with them most of
the time.  So is noon OK tomorrow?"

   "Yes, OK." But she still had a doubtful look on her face as she took the
envelope.



   Brian called the next morning to say that Robert had to go back to
Hollywood, but that he would probably be back again in two weeks. 
Meanwhile, he promised to try to confiscate some of the video that Robert
took of Cindy's audition so he could see if there was enough incriminating
evidence on it.  He said, "Keep the money, and I may be able to send more
later, as an advance towards your two-thirds of our settlement.  Meanwhile,
just tell Cindy that I'll probably be back in touch in two weeks,
especially if Robert does come back here again, and if I feel we need some
more evidence.  And ..." He paused a moment to get her full attention. 
"Don't say anything about this to anybody.  I'll send cash occasionally
while I'm negotiating and will keep you informed.  You have my card and my
number, but don't contact me there.  I'll call you and will send the cash
in the mail."

   "OK." Said Jackie.

   Jackie and Cindy never heard from Brian or Robert again.  Two weeks
later she got an envelope in the mail with a California postmark, but there
were only three hundred dollar bills in a blank piece of notebook paper. 
No message.  Three weeks after that, she tried to call his office in
California but the person who answered the phone at a Laundromat couldn't
speak English.

   Jackie wondered if she was the one who had been conned.  She wondered if
Brian's name really was Brian.

   She never found out.

   The End

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