MOVIE MAGIC

The writer was something different what he outlined was almost a smut novel. He said, "Sex sells." He continued, "And it's all true, right?" I said, "Yes it's all true and a very ugly memory."

I did decide to collaborate on the book and make it as factual as possible. I was to change real names if possible to protect the innocent and avoid liability. Murray South the writer told me that he wanted to do a screenplay at the same time. I told him to hold off on that until I talked with the producer I was meeting right after New Year.

My agent drafted a contract subject to my attorney approval. I was on my way to fame and fortune due to a stroke of bad luck and a lot of other people still suffering.

When I returned home from my trip to visit my book collaborator I awaited the visit from my Hollywood producer. I wanted my agent Jay Fisherman to be present.

The Hollywood producer Cliff Rogers took us to lunch at a nice restaurant on Shelter Island. The waiter asked for a drink order Cliff and Jay both ordered cocktails. I was too young. What a weird society we lived in. I could have all of the things that had been done to me. I could vote. I could get a drivers license. I could marry, I could be a mother, but I couldn't drink.

I was still 18, it was January and I would be 19 in August. Cliff said, "I didn't realize how beautiful you are." "Perhaps you could play yourself in a biographical depiction of your kidnapping and slavery." Cliff went on, "We don't have a script yet but if you are willing we could put in two or three nude scenes and really make this a box office smash."

Jay interjected, "What kind of financial figures did you have in mind." Cliff responded, "First we need to do a screen test, to see if the cameras likes Patty?" "I have a feeling they will," he continued.

"Then we can negotiate her role be it actress, supporting actress or consultant." "She still has the rights to the story." Cliff said, " May I get a look at the jewelry as you describe the rings?"

I said, "I guess so, but not in a public place." Jay said, "I've never seen them either, may I accompany you?"

Cliff responded, "If you are Ok with this Patty, I have a suite at the Westin, Horton Plaza." "We can all three go there." "That way Jay can act as chaperone."

I said, "Fine I'm beyond embarrassment now and I'm used to group scenes." "So let's go."

We got to Cliff's suite and now I was offered a drink. I had never drunk anything other than the warm rice wine I had at Mr. Lum's on my first visit. I said, "OK I'll have some wine."

Cliff had a bar refrigerator in the living room portion of his suite. He opened an individual bottle of white wine for me. It tasted OK. It was a little bitter to me. The hot rice wine had been sweet. The alcohol seemed to loosen me a little and I asked, "Ready for the viewing?"

No one really answered they both just nodded so I stripped. I stood there naked and for the first time in a long time I actually blushed. Cliff came close and asked, "May I please touch you?" I lewdly protruded my hips at him. He very gingerly lifted my right labia major to take a close look at the ring inserted there.

I felt strange having a man touch me with my consent. All of the activities I had been subjected too in China were non consensual. I had no choice it was do or die.

Cliff looked closely at my clit ring. He commented, "They actually pierced the clitoris." "Isn't that painful?"

I responded, "Quite the contrary, it is very much a pleasure." "I stay constantly on the brink of climax." "I am a walking sexual time bomb." "Ready to explode at the tug of my chain."

Cliff asked, "May I?" I nodded and he gave a light pull on my clit ring. True to my body. I started to climax. My hips inundated to the music my mind was playing. The heat rushed through my body and caused a wave of passion to explode within me. I screamed out in passion. "I'm cumming."

The two men stood there in total amazement. I was now engulfed in a crimson blush having displayed my orgasm to two complete strangers willingly.

I asked, "Seen enough?" Cliff said, "Yes thank you." Then he asked, "How soon can you drive up to Burbank and the studio for a screen test?"

I replied, "I don't have a car or a drivers license." "I never got one before I was kidnapped and need to practice before I could take a test." "I took drivers Ed in high school." "So I qualified for a learners permit." "Just never got one."

Jay said, "When Patty is ready I'll drive her up." I said, "I'm ready right now." I had my clothes back on and was a lot braver now.

Cliff said, "Come up next Thursday and stay over." "I'll arrange rooms for you two and we'll test early Friday morning." "That way we can see the rushes and see if you have a camera friendly face."

"If it gets to be too late you can stay over again and drive back Saturday." "The studio will foot the bill and expenses."

I asked, "OK when?" Cliff told me, "Let me get back and make sure I can get studio time and crew." "I'll call Jay and let him know." "If everything is OK see you Friday at 7AM on set." I thanked him and Jay and I left.
In the car Jay said, "Patty this could be a big break for you." He asked, "Have you seen a doctor to make sure all of those rings are harmless."

I told him "No." He said, "I have an Uncle who is a dermatologist on staff at UCLA medical center." "Suppose I can make an appointment for you to see him. Could we go one day earlier and have you checked out."
I said, "Fine let's do that."

The next day Jay called and said, "Cliff just called and the screen test is set for Friday." He continued, " Can you leave tonight for Los Angeles?" "I spoke with my Uncle and he saw you on the tonight show and would love to examine you and see what was done to you." "Tentatively he made an appointment for 9AM tomorrow morning." "That way we can go from the Hospital, after the examination, to check in at the Century plaza where Cliff has a company suite."

I said, " I can be ready in 30 minutes." Jay said, "Make it two hours I need to pack also and service the car before we go." I told him, "I'll be waiting." Jay picked me up two hours later. I had packed light. A second pair of jeans and two loose fitting blouses. With my nipple rings anything tight pronounced their existence.

To Be Continued...