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I put aside the story and immediately started into the remaining pile of TV Epoch magazines and looked for the next month in the publication sequence for the Auntie Pen’s Princess stories. They advertised six and eventually I found five of them including the one I had just read. I checked every magazine, but the sixth wasn’t there. Well, at least I knew what month it was – September, 1983. I could search online for it. I decided to photograph the chapters I did have with my phone and had just finished when Madam H finally opened the door from the hallway. “Hi!” I said, a little breathlessly.“Hello, yourself. What are you looking so hot and bothered about?”“Nothing.”“Sure. Have you been having a wank with those magazines? Right up your alley, most of them.”“Oh my God, madam.” I feigned exasperation. “Never mind, Betty, I want to discuss something that is literally up your alley.”Madam was immaculately dressed in her usual style of tailored short skirted suit and silk blouse. I followed her clicking heels into her office.“Right,” she said, settling herself behind the desk and spreading her fingers wide upon its top, which was empty of all Escort Side but a teacup and a couple of folders. If it had been a bed, I thought a full fitted sheet would have spanned it nicely. “Betty,” she went on, moving a hand to indicate a chair before her desk, “if you noticed workmen around today it’s because they’re assembling a production set in the longroom, we will be filming there soon, well, videoing actually. Various bondage situations featuring our girls.”“Which you intend to monetize.”“How clever you are. Yes, this clinic being a commercial enterprise I thought it wouldn’t be a stretch.”“You know that my back-dues were paid, so why would I help you as a bondage girl? If you were going to ask me, which, otherwise why am I here?”“Well, you still have two dates…no, three dates, with Harold Plumrose. Harold has agreed that this would count as two dates…”“‘This’, being my participation…”“In the production, Betty, yes. You appreciate that although you no longer owe the clinic money, you still have a contractual obligation to us and the clinic has one to Harold Plumrose – which I intend to honor, “ she manavgat escort said pointedly, looking me in the eyes.I arched my eyebrows.She went on, “Anyway it will be fun and I know you love an adventure, Harold says his final date with you will be at a desert resort near Palm Springs. It will be, I’m sure, sordid in the extreme.”“I hope so.” I squirmed cozily in my chair and smirked. And then I thought for a moment and asked cautiously, “What’s Plumrose’s part in this production?”“He’ll be your partner, facilitator, really. Harold will remain fully clothed throughout, you will be essentially naked. Except for a few articles of decorative trim. And a hood.”“A hood?”“I know, but it was thought best. People expect them, in a bondage video.”“Will there be whips?” “No, oh no!” Madam waved that idea away enthusiastically with both hands.I put a hand to my chin, crossed my legs, and re-arched my eyebrows.“Let me give you some details, Betty, and there will be supplemental information emailed to you,” she tapped cell phone on her desk with a long pinky nail and continued, “there will be three t-girls in alanya escort bayan the production and three fellows, but really there will just be one star. You don’t know her and I’ve only met her once. She’s called Lydia.”“From Sherman Oaks?”“No, from back east, I think. Anyway, she will be the performer and you and Daisy will be decorative bookends” “Tell me about this performance.”“Well, Betty I’m sure you know how the prostate gland works. Lydia is very susceptible to being ‘milked’, she produces large amounts of prostatic fluid during a massage session. Almost a cupful, I’ve seen the videos. Her special talent will be the subject of the whole production. No one expects you or Daisy to be productive, you are there to make it all seem less clinical and more like a cabaret.”As Madam H continued to describe the production, I could picture the platform she described being erected in the longroom (an all-purpose assembly room around eighteen feet by forty, with a twenty-foot ceiling). The platform would hold a classic wooden pillory which would secure the t-girls around their ankles, wrists, and necks in a bent-over posture which presented their posteriors to the ministrations of the facilitators. Beneath the stocks a video camera was mounted to a rail and would be remote-controlled, moving laterally, looking up, capturing the action. In addition, two videographers with conventional handheld cameras would circle the setup.

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