10 minutes later both Shawn and Rebecca were still sat waiting for the producer they had arranged to meet. The latter glanced at her watch while Shawn tipped his head back and groaned as he slouched in his seat. "I'm not staying here all day, if he doesn't turn up soon I'm outta here" Shawn grumbled. He then brought his head back forward and looked around when he heard the clicking of heels on the floor. "Miss Perry?" a confident and beautiful blonde woman asked as she approached Rebecca, shaking her hand. "I'm Carla Simonis, I'm the producer of the film you were discussing earlier" the woman said, and instantly Shaun paid attention.
"Oh, um...I was expecting a man" Rebecca responded in a surprised tone, as Carla sat down at their table.
"You spoke with my assistant David," Carla chuckled, as she glanced at Shawn...who was caught staring at her cleavage. "THIS..is my friend Shawn..." Rebecca emphasized, after clearing her throat to get Shawn's attention.
"Erm...pleased to meet you" Shawn smiled, holding his hand out.
"Likewise" Carla grinned, obviously enjoying the 'effect' her breasts were having over yet another man.
"Anyway, sorry about the misunderstanding" Carla apologized, "now shall we get down to business?" she said. "Here's the details of the actress we'll need a stunt double for"
Rebecca took the folder off Carla and flicked through it, then she looked up at Shawn and smiled as she handed him the folder. "You think 'Kristy' looks like her don't you?" Rebecca said, thinking up a name that Shawn would soon be adopting for himself.
"Er...yeah, she does actually" Shawn nodded in agreement.
"Sorry she couldn't attend this meeting" Rebecca then apologized to Carla, who just dismissed her worries. Rebecca then glanced at Shawn again, who was marveling at Carla's ample 'endowments'. And Rebecca's eyes grew wide in shock when she saw his shirt distending in front as two large breasts began swelling underneath it. Shawn had become so distracted with the producer's 'assets' that he was growing his own identical pair. A swift kick to Shawn's shin under the table caused him to snap out of his trance, and in a panic he quickly returned his chest to normal.
"Something wrong?" Carla asked Shawn, when she saw him wincing.
"No, no... I'm fine" he grunted, before frowning at Rebecca, who was shaking her head at him in disapproval.
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