SCREEN TEST

He rolled off me and lay on his back. I immediately attacked him with my mouth. I licked up and down his limp shaft with my tongue stud. I felt his body tense but his penis didn't. I just took him in my, mouth and sucked as hard as I could. He was dead. I rolled over and put my head in the crook of his arm. I felt so secure and satisfied in this position. I took his penis in my hand and relaxingly closed my eyes. Jay was shaking me. It was 5 O'clock and we needed to shower and dress. I had napped for 90 minutes. I felt great.

The studio had provided about 12 outfits for me in the bedroom closet. Why did they never think of underwear?

I selected a mid thigh mini with a split from the hem to the panty line. They had provided shoes in three-inch heels in several sizes. I found a pair that felt comfortable with no stockings.

I had on a nice white blouse and a black sweater vest to compliment the black mini. I felt attractive. I liked the feeling. I left the underwear off because I would need it tomorrow.

I just hoped I could get through dinner without too many orgasms. I was becoming paranoid.

Jay drove to Chasen's the maitre d' escorted us to Cliff's table. He was seated there with another man.

He introduced the man as Richard Frost a director who was interested in meeting me and perhaps directing my film should we agree to make one. Jay knew who he was and congratulated him on his Oscar victory.
I guess I was with a high roller. We ordered and again wine was served. I tried not to get drunk enough to offer to fuck all three of them.

The meal went very nicely with two bottles of white wine and one of red. I was feeling flushed but had not reached the invisible stage yet.

Cliff and Richard bid us good night and said they would meet us at the studio at 7AM. Jay drove us back to the hotel and when we got upstairs I kissed him in the living room before he even got the door closed. It was 11PM and he reminded me I needed to look my best tomorrow. Which translated into no sex tonight. I pouted a bit but to no avail. I went to bed and slept alone in my room. At 5AM the phone rang with our wake up calls. I showered and dressed in a similar outfit. This time I put on my bra and panties.

We went down to the restaurant and had breakfast. I was still catching up on my milk and Orange Juice that were never part of my diet in China.

We drove to the studio. The guard at the gate had us on his list and directed Jay where to park.

We entered the stage door as directed. Cliff and Richard were both there along with about 30 other people. There were sound people, camera people, and stagehands. Makeup people were the first to get me. I was taken to a special room and a bevy of people attended to my make up.

I then went to wardrobe where I was fitted with a kimono. It was authentic. It was the same type that I had worn in China.

A girl with a clicker board snapped the handle in front of me and said Patty Regan screen test take one. I just stood there no one had asked or told me to do anything. Richard yelled, "Cut." He said to me, "Patty why didn't you read your lines?" I asked him, "What lines?" He barked at the script girl standing there blushing, "Didn't you tell her?" She replied, "No I thought she knew."

Richard pointed to a TV type screen that was above the camera and in several other places for me to look at and said, " Just read the script as it rotates along the TV screen." "He said it's just to check your voice on camera not to test your reading skills so just be natural."

I was embarrassed, no one had told me. I said, "OK I can do that." The girl came back and said, "Patty Regan screen test take 2" Richard said "Action." I just started reading the script as it flowed over the TV. Richard said, "Patty will you take your clothes off while reading the lines." I knew I would do a nude scene but this came quicker than I expected and I didn't think I would have to strip on camera. I slowly undid the kimono. I let it shrug from my shoulders to the floor. Now I was naked in front of everyone. I shrugged my shoulders and said to myself, "Fuck it." I slowly turned so they got a view of everything.

The cameraman yelled, "Cut." Richard asked, "What's wrong?" The cameraman said, "Look at her ass." My buttocks were covered with the healing scars of my vicious 24 cane slices. Richard asked, "How did that happen?" I calmly replied, "A caning." He asked, "Did that hurt?" I told him "I cannot describe how much that hurts."

Cameraman yelled, "Makeup." Richard said, "Hold on, let's shoot some like she is then some with makeup." "We may want to exploit the scars." Cameraman agreed. The girl with the clapper came again and said, "Patty Regan, screen test take 3." I continued to walk around naked reading the lines. About five minutes of naked prancing and Richard said, "Cut." Then he said, "Makeup." Two men and a woman came and covered my scars with a cream and then a powder. Richard said "OK everybody places," The girl came back again and went thru the ritual, "Patty Regan screen test take 4" I continued the naked prance and read the script from the TV screen. Richard said to me, "Patty will you pull the clit ring?" I did and the resulting climax was breathtaking. I guess all of the anxiety of the screen test and other things had me built up and primed. My body shuddered and the Goosebumps appeared everywhere. My nipples actually grew. I was devastated showing myself like this to 30 or so strangers.

Richard yelled at the cameraman, "Did you get that?" He said, "Yes every bit of it." "Amazing wasn't it?"

Richard said, "OK Patty were done for now." "We need about 3 hours to develop the rush proofs." "Cliff will take you and Jay to the commissary and buy you a cup of coffee." "Then we'll all have a look and see if your star material?" I was so nervous I forgot I was naked. I said, "Come on Jay let's go." Jay said, "How about a robe for the lady?" A wardrobe person brought me a robe and slippers. I was still naked under the robe as went to the commissary.

It was now 10AM and the commissary was full of people in various costumes and different era street clothes. I recognized several faces. No major stars but people I had seen on screen.

It was difficult killing 3 hours. We had coffee then lunch and some idle chatter.

Finally the 3 hours passed and we returned to the set. The viewing room was in another building so we all walked over there. There were about 12 people plus myself in the room.

The lights went out and the screen became light. There I was in my Kimono. Then I was naked. I was blushing right here in my seat. I heard a buzz as I went through my lines. I noticed the difference after my buttocks was made up.

When my orgasm scene took place. An eerie silence fell over the room. Then all at once everyone was applauding.

I guess they liked my climax. It was pretty spectacular. I had never really watched myself climax before.

Richard and Cliff were hugging me. Jay was amazed at them. They said Patty you will be hot on any screen in any part. Your voice is wonderful and your body is fantastic. I blushed my thanks. I was so embarrassed about my nakedness on screen.

Cliff said, "I need to have our legal department draw up papers." "I will have them to Jay on Monday by courier." "Go home enjoy the weekend and I think you will be pleased when you read the offer." Cliff continued, "Make sure your attorney reads it and approves."

We shook hands all the way around and Jay drove us back to the Hotel to check out.

I was so excited that I could hardly sit still on the 90-minute drive back home.

Monday morning Jay called me and told me, "I got the contract from Cliff." "I'll pick you up in 45 minutes and we'll go to Morgan's office," "Brian Morgan was my attorney."

True to his word Jay showed up 45 minutes later on the dot. He opened the passenger door for me. We drove downtown and parked in an underground garage in Mr. Morgan's office building.

We took the elevator to the 12th floor and entered the door stenciled "Brian Morgan Attorney at Law."

We all shook hands and Jay gave Brian the contract. I had not seen it myself yet. I depended on these two men to protect my interests.

Jay and I sat there as Brian read the contract. He made a few notes on a yellow legal pad. Mainly he just read and nodded to himself a lot. Finally he put the contract down and looked at me. He said, "Patty if I didn't have to make a few corrections in order to justify my fee, I would tell you take it as is." "I have never seen a fairer or more honest contract." "I made notes and the only things I noted were a typo error on page 22 and a comma needed on page 18."

"They give you a liberal base salary during production, bonuses for completing on schedule, you have the book rights and you and your collaborator will do the treatment." "That is the first draft of the movie script." "You also get gross points on the profit." "Usually only major stars get gross points." "It limits the nudity to four scenes and not more than two minutes each in screen time." "They are not going to try and turn this into a porn flick." "They estimate that production time will be 4 months and will pay you $150,000 for that time."

"If I wrote the contract I probably would have not asked for all that they gave you." "Someone is in your corner up in Hollywood." I asked, "Where do I sign?" Brian pointed to a spot and I signed my name. Brian said, "When they get this back they will transfer $25,000 as a retainer to your account." "So I need the number to give them." I voided out a check and he enclosed it with the contract and told his secretary to, "Call the messenger service." He took the contract and the check and saving one copy put the other two in a large manila envelope and sealed it.

We were in business.

To Be Continued...