Part 12 Penny and the Penthouse

Andrew had given us Sam for the rest of the day. Sam was very happy to drive us around. He was still on a high after filming the last couple of scenes. I wondered if he may be a bit of a sadist himself given the chance.

Problem was that he didn’t have the body for this game; actually, he carried two bodies around of his own.

Before we left, we claimed our bags and our leather gear which had been bought with my own money. I was looking forward to trying the leather skirt out. We went out and joined Sam and then followed Tony in his Porsche.

Odette saw the car and murmured.

“The boy has done well for himself. I’m glad.”

We detoured to her place first where she arranged to move out, the management being surprised to see her looking so good. It was then on to the charity shop where she told them that she now had a paying job and wouldn’t be coming back and then to the employment exchange to take her off the system.

At the tower we rang Tonys’ number, and he buzzed us in.

At his floor we met him and the manager, who took a good look at me.

“Penny, is it really you?”

I nodded my head.

“Wow, I have been a subscriber for some weeks now and you are fantastic. I really can’t see the old Julian there, is this how you end up?”

I said that my real-life change was well ahead of the show, and I could see Tony smirking.

“This will change everything. Look, the guy in the penthouse has taken a bath in the city and wants to move out. He has been a good tenant and I wanted to see him right. How about you take his place, and he can move down to the one I was going to show you. We can make the price right and I know that you will look after the place; Tony is a good tenant and doesn’t have wild parties. If the other guy comes good, he may want to go back upstairs. Would you be happy moving down a bit then?”

We both said that we would, and he phoned the guy from the penthouse. We waited until he had finished his conversation, and he came back to us.

“He is OK with that and is happy to leave his furnishings. The one further down is already fully furnished which is why it was a bit dearer. He wants a week to move all his personal stuff, but I don’t think he will take that long. He said it is all right to have a look if you disregard the mess”

We all followed him up to the penthouse level in the lift with him explaining that it was key coded and no-one else had access without the key. The penthouse was not as big as I expected, merely the top floor. But what a top floor! Magnificent views from almost every window, three big bedrooms with two ensuite, a chef kitchen and a wonderful lounge.

When he told us what it would cost, we both smiled and said we would take it. We dropped Tony off at his floor, thanking him for his help and then left the building to get back in the car where Sam was having a snooze.

We got him to take Odette home and I got out of the car with her. She hugged me then thanked me for the opportunity to get her life back, and I told her that it was hard work sometimes, but the rewards were there.

She said that she would see me on Wednesday because we would be picking her up in the mornings so that she could watch the old shows and get up to date. She took her bag and went in.

I got back in the car.

“Home, Sam, I am in need of a shower.”

On the way he asked about the apartment and told him we would be going into the penthouse, but it was not as grand as it sounded.

In my place I looked around and realised that, although it held a lot of good memories, I would be happy to move on. I stripped off, hung the dress on a hanger and went for a long, hot shower.

There were a few places where the hot water told me where Paula had been a bit enthusiastic. The thought of that session made me smile but I realised that it would be too easy to go too far. That made me pause to think about my younger days when I had read a few ‘edgier’ books.

There was one story I remembered, it may even have been a De Sade, where the toffs had a party in a big ballroom with a balcony around it. They put well-hung criminals on the balcony with a rope around their necks and attached to rings in the centre of the ceiling.

The girls would get the men aroused and the mount them before pushing them off the edge. It was thought that the guys would be at their biggest while they died swinging and that the girls would have a wonderful experience. After today I could not say that they were wrong.

Tuesday, I got dressed as well as I could with the full gear, from the gaff and push-up to stockings and garter belt, all covered (marginally) by a red silk blouse and the black leather skirt. After I put my heels on, I looked at my reflection for a long time and then went to do the make-up then come back to admire the person I was.

I picked up my bag, checked my account balance on the computer, took a quick check of my wardrobe and then left the place to go shopping.

Now, shopping was not an occupation that Julian had enjoyed, the op-shop being perfectly all right. Penny, on the other hand, attacked shopping as if it was life itself. On my own, with no-one to tell me I didn’t look good, I had it made if no-one made me.

I hit the same shops that I had been to with Tanya. I loaded up with the underwear and sleepwear first, not needing to try anything on. I used the trick with the locker again and hit the dress shops again.

The shop assistants remembered me from last time and I was given a crash course in what looked good with my body and looks. I ended that session with some dresses and more professional looking skirts. I put these in the locker and stopped for a bite to eat.

Of course, I was not left totally alone. A number of men asked if they could sit at my table, and I fended them off but nodded when a well-dressed lady asked. As we ate, we chatted and finally, as we stood to leave, she put her hand on my arm.

“I have really enjoyed speaking to you, young lady. If you ever decide to give up your career in porn films, you would do well on TV.”

I was shocked.

“How did you know I worked in porn?”

She smiled and told me that her husband was bed-bound, and they watched the show on a Saturday night together before she gave him a blowjob. I pulled a card out of my bag and asked his name and then wrote a ‘with love from’ note for him and gave it to her,

I told her that the show may get a little racier in future months and she laughed.

“Good, it won’t take me as long to get him off then,”

In the afternoon I got a couple more pairs of shoes and then went looking for jumpers and a good winter coat. By the time I finished I had more than I could carry so hailed a cab, putting the bags I was carrying in the back and slipped the driver a twenty, telling him I had more bags to get.

I cleared the locker and went back to the cab. At home he helped carry the bags up to my room and was not happy with just a peck on the cheek and a tip, so I took him inside and gave him a proper blowjob, using all of the techniques that Tony had shown me.

When he left, he was so relieved he never even asked for the tip, just a little bit of sucking had saved me some money.

I left everything in the bags as I would be moving again soon and went back out to go to the local pub for my evening meal, I expect that you all have realised that I‘m not a cook!

I had a good meal, a couple of drinks, got chatted up and went out into the beer garden in the dark with a very nice young lad who kissed me as good as I had ever been kissed.

I had to work hard to stop him giving me a hickey but did leave him smiling as I walked away with the taste of his cum in my mouth. I was now certain that I would not be made unless they felt my dick.

Next day Sam picked me up. I had dressed in the shift that I had left with on Monday. We went to get Odette and went to work. On the way she chatted about the show as she had seen it so far and was impressed with the acting and the good production values.

At work I was sent off to wardrobe to give back the dress and get kitted out in a typical Penny outfit with a pant suit. Of course, this also involved having my forms removed and my chest cleaned up.

On set we did a scene where I was told in no uncertain term that I needed to wear my first dress and to go out clubbing. My script had me resisting for a while but then I gave in, and the girls went about getting me fitted out.

We had the wardrobe set up a load of racks with various dresses and skirts on them and we did a long scene where I was forced to look through the racks of a dress shop until we found the one I had worn last weekend.

Then we had little sets made up to look like an underwear department and another set up like a shoe shop. I had been doing the scenes with no earrings and then we did a scene where I complain loudly at getting my ears pierced.

Odette was looking on as we did all this and taking it all in. Sometimes she offered a little advice on our placement which made the filming easier but made the scene more believable.

Thursday, we did a scene where I was taken, kicking and screaming, to the salon again for a ‘tune-up and face change’ and had the forms reattached. Now that felt better.

Then we did a long scene in one take where I was dressed and shod and finally giving in to my first evening as a girl out for fun. The girls were all kitted out in the outfits that they had worn last Saturday evening, and we were filmed again coming out of the Head Office door and getting into the minibus to go for the meal.

The rest of the show was already in the can as filmed in the restaurant and club. Andrew had told me that it was cut with the girls leaving and that the last scene would be Tony coming out with me and getting into his Porsche to drive off into the night.

It was a lovely way to finish the show, the cliff-hanger ‘will she or won’t she’ moment that we would have to resolve with the next show.

So, there we were on the Thursday evening, dressed to kill and hungry. Sam took Odette home to change and we all met at the Italian restaurant again.

Tony, Steve, a couple of the crew and a few of the male extras joining us. Odette came in looking like a million bucks and Tony made sure she had a seat next to him and paid her close attention, the cad!

We went to the Slots Club again and danced into the night. Tony gave me a little wave and a wink as he left early with Odette, looking as if they were heading off talk about old school days - not!

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