Chapter 4

Sure enough, Thursday morning brought rain and a generally dismal day. Robbie and the girls decided to make the best of things with indoor activities. In the morning, Robbie had the girls modeling different styles of dresses and skirts, all of them quite a bit shorter than anything Kat had ever worn. But by now, she had become more comfortable with the idea that this was after all just 'play acting'.

Still, it had required another private whispering conference between Trey and Kat, for Kat to agree to wear some of the new underwear under the skirts, blouses and dresses they were modeling today. Whatever it was that Trey said to her seemed to work, and Kat was soon actually 'strutting', with more confidence, poise, a definite air of sensuality.

The girls played well off one another, hardly paying attention to Robbie and his cameras as he continued moving all around and shooting from all angles, catching frequent glimpses of the satin panties or bras as they would bend this way and that.

In fact, they were having so much fun that, after a quick lunch, both Trey and Kat were whining at Robbie to tell them about the next series of pictures he had planned. He had told them when they stopped for lunch that he had something very special for them to do this afternoon but wouldn't give any further hints.

"What you're going to do this afternoon is, you're going to practice being actresses in a movie," Rob started to explain. "I was helping some friends make a movie a while back, and we ended up not being able to finish it. I was thinking you girls might be just the two girls we need to finish filming our movie."

Trey and Kat both stared at him, eyes as big as saucers. "We'll start off by watching the finished part of the movie all the way through and then, after we've seen it once, we'll go through it slowly, scene by scene. Whatever the actresses are doing on the screen, you'll copy them. We'll see how realistic you can make it. How does that sound?"

"Actresses," from Trey?

"In a movie," Kat chimed in?

"What movie? What do we do? What will we be wearing..." they were both peppering Robbie with questions now.

"Whoa. Whoa, whoa. Slow down. You'll just have to watch the film first to see what it's about," Robbie told them. "But I'll tell you this much: it's about two beautiful girls. They are 13 and 17 years old, so they're not much older than you, and I think you're both even prettier than the girls in the movie, and I think you'll be good at playing these parts, even if they are supposed to be older." He knew that they'd be even more motivated by wanting to act more grown up. The matching blushes on their nodding heads told him he was correct

"Now, these girls are beginning to try things that only older girls do. There are even some scenes with kissing and stuff like that. Think you'll be able to handle that?"

"Oh yes! We can do it!" they both chorused.

"Okay, let's get a proper 'viewing room' set up," Robbie said as he began doing some rearranging in the multi-functional family room, which they'd been using as their 'studio' earlier in the morning. He wanted the room to be fairly dark, and he wanted Trey and Kat to be unable to see one another, to engender a sense of 'privacy' in each girl, so they would not feel inhibited by the other's presence while they watched the film.

He set up two big overstuffed easy chairs a few feet back from his large HD screen; the chairs were facing the screen but were several feet away from each other. Then he further separated them by unfolding a Japanese-style partitioning screen between them. He told the girls that he was going to be working in his study while they watched the movie, although he was in fact going to be watching them and observing their reactions from an angle where they wouldn't see him.

Both Trey and Kat now felt they were each ensconced in their own little private cocoon, and settled themselves in for a comfortable viewing.

Robbie had paid dearly to have this very special 'movie' created, using young girls that bore at least a slight resemblance to Trey and Kat. He had choreographed the scenes personally, not wanting to end up with any typical, run of the mill 'porno' movie. His intent was to have a film that would engender sensual, sexual yearnings in his young audience, but in a very tasteful and subtle way. Not exactly subliminal, still, he expected the scenes to plant suggestions that the two girls might later act out.

The opening shots showed the two very pretty girls from the front as they were heading up a set of stairs, the younger girl saying, "Abby, I'm so glad you were able to stay with me while Mom and Dad are away for the weekend!"

"I'm glad, too, Chrissy. We're gonna have lots of fun this weekend! Are you going to take a bath before you get ready for bed?"

"No. I just took a shower just before you got here, so I'm just going to brush my teeth and put on my PJs."

"Oh, good. I did too. I'll use your mom and dad's bathroom. Then we'll go back down and watch that movie."

The next shot was of Chrissy in her bedroom as she was removing a frilly nightgown from a bureau drawer. Setting it down on her bed, she crossed her arms at her waist, hands grasping the bottom of the polo shirt she was wearing and pulling it up over her head and off, letting it drop to the floor.

Unbuckling her belt, she then unfastened the button at the top of the tight jeans, sliding the zipper down and bending over to pull them down and off over her feet.

The high definition film was like being in the same room with the young girl as she continued to get ready for bed. Robbie saw both Kat and Trey lean slightly forward as they watched Chrissy, who was now wearing only a very feminine matching bra and panty set, kind of an ivory color, very sheer. It was the first time either girl had seen anyone else, male or female, in such a state of undress, and their gazes were locked to the screen.

Different perspectives were being shown, but all took in the seeming perfection of the blossoming young woman, the curves of her sculpted bottom, her just developing breasts, her pubic mound. She stood in front of a full length mirror in her bedroom, reaching behind to undo the clasp of her bra, reaching up to slide the straps down off her shoulders, holding the cups up against the gentle swells before pulling it off and letting it drop onto the rest of the pile of discarded clothing at her feet.

The cameras remained focused on the youthful mounds as her hands now returned, cupping them gently, one finger from each hand tickling the stiffening nipple. Teasing. Eyes closing for just a moment, small smile appearing as she pulls lightly, stretching the tips out, pinching before letting go. Deep breath.

Robbie watched as both Trey and Kat seemed to join the on-screen Chrissy with their heavy, deep sigh. He could also make out that Kat had already begun to squeeze her thighs together, then spread them, stiffening as she tightened the tendons at her groin.

Chrissy's hands slid slowly down her torso, slowing to capture the waistband of her panties, bending forward as she slides them down over her firm, rounded butt cheeks, and the camera seems to be nearly at floor level behind her, angled up to capture the breathtaking vision as her ass is uncovered and, bending further to raise first one foot then the other to step out of her panties, the image on the screen displays her entire gash, nether lips slightly parting as she removes her underwear.

Trey and Kat both suck in a giant breath, and Robbie could see hands starting to shake as Trey reaches up to her shoulder with one hand, Kat setting hers on the top of her leg.

On screen, Chrissy straightened, raised both hands to the tops of her shoulders before sliding them slowly down. Down onto her breasts, again squeezing and pulling at the nipples before continuing down across her tummy, fingertips gliding over the sparse covering of hair before continuing on down to the thighs. Sliding back and forth there for just moments before spreading her feet another few inches apart and her hands come back up, the inside of her thighs this time, she reaches one hand further in between her legs while the fingers of the other slip up and down through the beginning of her groove.

Both Trey and Kat are now rocking in their seats, Trey's one hand lightly brushing over both of her breasts, her other pressing against the top of her pudenda over her skirt. Kat has two hands under her skirt, both thumbs kneading into those tendons as she tightens, flexes, breathing hard.

A knock on her bedroom door interrupts Chrissy from further exploration. We hear Abby's voice through the door, "Ready for bed yet, Hon?"