Chapter 2: The Interviews

I wasn’t surprised when a lawyer contacted me about the contract, and I put him in touch with the studio’s legal team. The Hammers did seem like the type of people that would try and do this carefully. A few days later I was informed that there were some small changes made to the contract at their request, all irrelevant in the bigger picture but it gave them the illusion of control and they had signed it. We were on.

We were at production facilities getting ready for the first set of interviews. These were to be interviews to understand each person better and to set the tone of who we were dealing with. If I’m honest not much of what we were going to discuss was likely to be used in the final show, it never usually was. This process was to start to get them familiar with cameras and relaxing in front of them. If we ever wanted to get to a camera being held within inches of Emily’s cunt while it swallowed a cock for the world to see, we had some ways to go.

This was a top quality studio with fantastic production facilities. We had 3 studios we could use each with it’s own desk and skilled engineer to run it. We had wardrobe, makeup, runners, catering, a green room, everything that we could possibly need.

A car even picked Chris and Emily up to make them feel like the celebrities that they were going to become. Working with my team we’d decided to start with individual interviews and to start with Emily. Deliberately not giving her a chance to start to overthink anything.

I met them in the green room, where they had both just been deposited. Two film crew with active cameras joined me. They both looked surprised when the three of us appeared in front of them. “We need to capture a lot of B-Roll footage. And I mean a lot”, nodding at the two camera men.

“B-Roll?” Emily looked lovely this morning, boring as hell but lovely. I don’t know how else to describe her. She was dressed in blue jeans that did nothing for her legs, just a boring fit. Clean white trainers on her feet. And a loose strappy top with a cardigan over it. She looked frumpy and overweight as the loose top was hanging down from her boobs and hiding her slim waist and flaring hips. She wore no makeup, not that she needed any, she had diamond studs in her ears and a plain necklace.

On autopilot, I almost tutted at her outfit but managed to hold it back. We’d get there gradually. “B-Roll is the footage that is used to help express the story. We can use it during voice-overs, or in short clips cut together to show what happened between scenes. That sort of thing.”

She nodded and I expanded on my answer. “So we’ll need to capture things like you going for a walk together, going to the gym, watching TV, changing for bed, going out for food, doing housework, going to work, sleeping, almost everything.” I’d deliberately dropped the changing for bed in there, wondering if they’d pick up on it. They didn’t.

“I understand, how will this work out at home?” Chris chirped in.

“We’ll sort the details, lots of options. Fixed cameras, some operated like this, we’ll see what suits and what you want.”

Emily nodded with an “Ok”.

“Today as discussed we’ll start with interviewing you Emily, then Chris, then together. Then this afternoon we’ll get some simple B-Roll footage of each of you but separated if that’s ok?”

They both looked at each other and nodded.

“So Emily please follow me and Chris chill here for a while.” Emily followed me with one of the camera men coming with us. “We’ll get some makeup done first.”

Emily sat in front of the hugely lit mirror as Brandy started to apply a bit here and there. I thought I’d try to lighten the mood “Brandy you don’t need to do anything with her nipples, they’re staying well and truly hidden today.” Emily looked shocked and Brandy smiled.

Brandy then said, “You sure you don’t want them coloured dear?” That made me chuckle and I was surprised when Emily then asked her “Why would someone want that?”

I loved Brandy’s response, “You want everyone looking at you, you want to ooze sexuality. So do everything to elevate yourself.”

“Oh”

“I do it all the time for most girls.”

“Oh, I don’t think...”

Wow she was thinking about it even though it wouldn’t be seen or relevant today. Maybe I should step away and let the chips fall? I took a step back to see what would happen.

Brandy just continued doing her makeup and hair. I was kicking myself for not encouraging it at that moment. Brandy stood back and smiled she was done.

Then Emily caught me off guard asking Brandy “But what’s the point of the nipple thing if you’re clothed?” she had been thinking about it clearly.

Before Brandy could answer I quickly interjected “I’ll leave you two a moment to sort that out. Emily join us when you’re ready.” I nodded at Gareth the camera guy to stay here and I stepped out.

I wish I could see what was happening in there right now and I hoped to hell Gareth was doing his job properly. I was going to enjoy looking at this bit of film later, if they actually did anything. Waiting outside the door looking at my watch, if they weren’t doing anything then she’d have been out already surely?

After what seemed like ages the door opened and Gareth reversed out, his camera pointing back into the room. He moved past me as Emily appeared. She was blushing and more than just her makeup. I couldn’t help by look down at her boobs, I could see nipples. Very prominent nipples dents through her top, and her cardigan was gone. I just smiled at her and turned to lead her to the studio. The corridor was wide enough that Gareth could keep her centred in the frame as she follow me. “All ok Emily?”

From just behind me I head a pensive “Ummhumm”. I smiled and made a mental note to have ask her about that interaction.

We were quickly in the studio where Ralph joined us with this camera. I took a seat and indicated for Emily to take the one opposite me. It was good watching her sit there in her jeans, I was looking forward to seeing those legs in a mini skirt where I could get a glimpse of a thong or juicy cunt. However her nipples were still winking at me, I couldn’t help stare and she caught me. Good.