The Walks Ch. 02

Alice, again, was standing next to Madeleine who was sat at the end of the settee. Madeleine's hand was in the same place, nestling between the top of Alice's thighs. Alice was a delightful rose colour and staring fixedly at me. I sat opposite and started the bidding.

"Well you two, what happened today?"

"Tell Leslie what happened Alice and don't leave anything out."

"Mmm, well we um got up and breakfasted with you, you know. And then um we saw you go and um we got washed.."

"Alice."

"Er yes well Madeleine washed me and made sure I was clear.."

"Clear?" I asked.

"You know" Alice said with a flush more of deep pink, "you know, clear."

"Depilated." Madeleine interrupted. "Continue."

"Anyway I was clear so we went to get dressed. Yes I know, Madeleine dressed me." Madeleine's hand relaxed on Alice's left thigh. "She had me kneel before her and put my hands in the air. She lowered this blue jumper on me. Then she asked me to stand and offer one foot at a time so that she could put the blue thong on me."

"Where is it now?"

"That's later in the story Les, wait and see. Continue Alice."

"Um then Madeleine produced the heels and put them on me and did up the straps. Madeleine then did my makeup, squirt of perfume, and also my hair with the Alice band. I waited for Madeleine to get ready and then we went down stairs. I asked about other clothes and Madeleine said they would not be necessary. So I just got on the coat. We went to Madeleine's car and she drove. We went to Sheffield. We stopped at a club with no windows called La Chambre on Attercliffe Road. Madeleine rang someone and we went round the side and were let in. The man refused to give his name but knew Madeleine.

"He said everything was ready and I was led through to Bedroom number 2. It was already full of people and lights. It was hot. I saw that there were 3 men and a lady with a clip board and a pencil. She turned and welcomed Madeleine and me and said she was getting worried, time is money. As my eyes got used to the delight I could see the 3 blokes were operating a couple of video cameras on tripods. One had a small hand held one. Someone yelled cut and the group parted. We could see a couple at it on the bed with no clothes on.

"I was getting worried but the lady told me not to worry, my job was just to sit on the stool and read the paper. I looked round for the stool and could see it beside the pillows. The couple had stopped and got up. It was a really embarrassing scene..."

"You loved it."

"I didn't."

"Alice, you did, I was watching your face. Your pupils dilated, you went deep red and your breathing shortened. You loved it."

"I just found it really embarrassing. Honest, I did."

"Ok." Madeleine smiled a victory smile. "Carry on."

"Yeh um yes. They were both naked and covered in what looked like sweat. She was really big chested and he was obviously excited. I didn't know where to look.." Madeleine sniggered,

"Yeh, right! I saw where you were looking." Alice stared down at Madeleine who was grinning at her. Madeleine urged Alice on with a nod.

"Anyway, they went off to get a drink and I was taken to the stool by the lady. She explained that the woman was my daughter and I was to pretend I was happy for the girl to be "screwed" (her word) by the man who was someone she had met that morning. I was just there as a chaperone. So I sat on the stool but the lady asked me to take my coat off. I checked with Madeleine who said I should. So I did and the lady spirited away. I felt very vulnerable. I looked over at Madeleine but she was talking to one of the camera men. I sat down and had a copy of the Financial Times put in my hands. And that is dry.

"So I sat and pretended to read it. Then one of the camera men came into view, the one with the hand held, and proceeded to film me. I looked at him but he told me not to. He told me to cross my legs and he disappeared round the front. He told me to uncross them and after a bit he came round onto the bed and told me he was now going to film my face. I was to pretend as though I was interested and taking note of what was written. So I did my best and he said that that was fine.."

"She did fine Les; they didn't have to ask for a second take. Continue."

"Well this went on for a couple of minutes and then I was told to relax. Madeleine joined me and we chatted.."

"No. What did we do?"

Alice blushed again. "Er you kissed me.."

"No. Who kissed whom?"

The blush stayed. "We kissed each other." Madeleine nodded.

"And then we chatted until the actors returned. They went into a huddle with the lady and the camera bloke asked Madeleine to move away. He came over to me and said the part I was playing needed to say stuff. When they were at it I was needed to say things such as 'very good dear' and um what else was there Madeleine?"

"You were supposed to say "Make sure you give him pleasure" and "Fuck him back, what have I taught you." It was all very tacky wasn't it Alice?"

"Then why did you both go? What's the deal in this? And whilst I think about it, who gets to see this masterpiece and where?"

"It's going on line Les, for perverts only. They need a constant supply of fresh people. The couple who were performing today were just in their twenties and of course for Alice this was her first film. Continue please."

"Um anyway, I was supposed to read the silly paper and say those things. The worst bit was I had to look at the pair, at it, and then speak. And of course once I'd said one of my lines I looked across at the camera and it was looking at me. I was on film. They told me off for that and so we had to do it again. It seemed to go on for ages but it was only an hour in all. At the end they had me stand up and walk out of the room and they filmed that. They took another bit of film of me walking into the room. Once we'd finished we were ready to come home but Madeleine was asked to see one of the men."

"And what a meet that was. Henry was the producer of the film and he asked me to see him in his office. So I asked Alice to wait where she was. Henry told me that Alice was a natural; he liked the way she blushed. He thought she was a Cougar. I giggled. I said I knew those things and challenged him to tell me what he wanted. He said he wanted Alice in a film. I decided to tease and asked him what sort of film. He was wary but admitted it would be a porno; the amount of sex depended on me and also on the script. I said we would have to think about it. He asked me what my cut was as Alice's manager and without a thought I said 25% of the gross. He didn't react so I guess that that was on the money.

"He waffled on about his overheads and stuff and I reminded him we would want to see the script. We would not be making a decision there and then. Anyway here's his card. And before you worry I didn't give him an address but my Hotmail account. We'll have to wait and see. Whaddya think?"

"I'm shocked the film today and another, and also the pix yesterday. I'm finding this a worry. Somehow all the stuff in Yorkshire seemed ok, private, harmless but this. This is much darker. Where's it going?"

"Alice, why don't you get ready for bed and come back and join us?" Madeleine asked gently.

"Ok." Alice smiled at me and headed for the stairs. Without attempting to wait until Alice was out of earshot, Madeleine fired up again.

"The deal is simple. This is an easy way to make money while giving Alice the excitement she gets off on. No, let me finish. For the hour today I was paid £250.00. Now that's not bad.."

"No, not at all for you but of course you didn't do anything, and, and, you aren't on the film."

"True, true but don't forget I'm Alice's manager."

"Manager?!" I couldn't believe what I had just heard. "Manager? Since when? Where did all this come from..?"

"Questions, questions, so many questions. Yes, Manager. I've come to that arrangement with Alice. I don't think she lacks capacity, do you? No I thought not. Now calm down and I'll explain, OK?"

I remained silent but nodded. What was taking Alice so long and then I could see. Her feet were visible on the step 2 from the top of the staircase. She was listening in.

"Right, I'm Alice's manager. This is not a financial arrangement. Rather it is based on adventure. The deal is straight forward; she remains safe and in return she does as she is told. The result is she gets more excitement than she knew was possible. She's not a slave, she is her own woman and she is someone who enjoys another to take charge and direct her adventure. Come down Alice, we know you are there. It's time for you to explain and agree."

Alice descended the stairs slowly and I could see here was another change. Evidently the "get ready" carried extra meaning for Alice was in a baby doll that was a glorious pink confection with lots of lace, swirls and glimpses of skin. It stopped maybe a couple of inches below her navel. The knickers were of similar hue and were covered in bands of frills. On her feet were the trusty pink mules. I felt a surge of pride and lust. If Madeleine hadn't been sat there I'm sure Alice would not have reached the bottom of the stair. As it was I exhaled slowly and returned my attention to the manager.

Madeleine was staring at Alice's descent. She gave a sharp nod but with a smile. Alice started talking.

"I want Madeleine to be my manager. I want these adventures to continue. I know I will be safe. I know it will be exciting. I love you and will do always." I turned and looked at my beautiful wife. The pink of the baby doll matched the colour of her skin. She looked alive and thrilled. I smiled and nodded my head several times.

"Well that's that settled then. We are all happy. Let the games begin." We all laughed. Alice reached the settee and sat on the arm next to Madeleine. Madeleine pulled Alice's head down and kissed her full on the lips. She gave Alice's bottom a smack sending Alice over to me and this time I kissed her full on the lips. Alice stood between us and we all started to laugh again. We had another drink and then Madeleine spoke with the authority of her fully understood and accepted status.

"I think it's time you went to bed Leslie." And do you know, I couldn't think of a word to disagree. So of I went. Madeleine and Alice stayed behind. I didn't feel Alice come to bed but like yesterday I felt Madeleine sit on our bed in the morning. The stage whispering started anew, followed by the kiss, the move of position and then the rhythmic movement of the bed. This time I kept my eyes firmly closed. The movement became ever more urgent and it was obvious Alice was reaching a climax. I could hardly breathe. Madeleine gently shook me "awake" saying "Come on Les; you'll miss the best bit."

I feigned the befuddlement of a slow awakening, but Madeleine was having none of that. Her shakes became ever more urgent so I "awoke". Alice was on her back, eyes closed, mouth open and her face pulled into a climax tension.

"Doesn't she look sexy, doesn't she look beautiful?"

"Oh Yes." And at the crisis broke. Alice let out a groan followed by a visible shudder. And whilst I watched and Alice descended from on high, Madeleine leaned forward, enveloping Alice in her arms. She pulled Alice from her prone position, supporting the top half of Alice's body from the bed. Madeleine then kissed Alice and how. I stared in amazement. Alice seemed helpless and just lay in Madeleine's arms exhausted. Yet, I saw Alice's mouth move. She was responding to the kiss. I lay there watching.

Finally, Madeleine lowered Alice back onto the bed. She urged Alice to move towards me and without ceremony joined us in our marital bed. Alice pushed up against me and for the first time I noticed she was naked. Madeleine was wearing at least a sweatshirt, that is until she took it off and with a theatrical flourish threw it out of the open door. I guessed Madeleine was naked too. And there's me with but an hour before needing to go to work. I eased myself from the duvet and pulled a cast off shirt from the floor around me. I left my two, to it.

Again work was difficult. Ablutions and breakfast had been bad enough attended as they were by murmuring punctuated with frequent giggles and shrieks. I bade them both farewell on departure and at least they reciprocated. But work was different. Detail demanded by set times was delayed by my failure to concentrate. The failure was caused by my brain concentrating elsewhere. There was so much to think about.