“A mother figure." I rolled my eyes.

“small crew. This is going to be a small set, an intimate filming, only a couple cameras, sound and myself. Dan if you want him."

“You may need a fluffer." Dan pointed out.

“okay so a girl on standby."

“That would ruin the fantasy." I murmured, “Another women rushing in and blowing him." “It won't make the final cut of course.”

“But it will screw with the kid."

“See Molly?" Malcolm laughed, “See how you're already looking out for this kid you don't know? You're the perfect porn mom!"

I frowned and looked over Dan's way again. Putting his finger up to Malcolm, he slid over to me and whispered in my ear.

“Mary, I know, its sleazy in a way, but no one is twisting the kids arm. You're in total control like we said, no hassles like today and it pays more."

I nodded as he spoke, but still didn't answer then he peaked my interest.

“Think about the money and not just for this shoot. He's lining them up left and right. If this turns out to be as easy as it sounds and for almost twice the money you can agree to more of them and film less of the other shit."

I turned and looked at him as he kept going, his lips still in my ear, “And it's a hole in the wall niche site, that thing today goes under " Mom's show teens" its part of a major collection of sites. Small site, less visibility. More money, less risk."

I leaned away from him and said, "I'll do it."

"Great!" Malcolm began, "Can you be here for..." I cut him off, “For twenty five hundred and that's after Dan's percentage." "Molly!" Dan rolled his eyes.

"Sold!" Malcolm slapped the table and sitting back smiled like the cat that ate the canary.

I opened my eyes to the sound of my cell ringing and frowned when I saw I'd left it on the dining room table next to my lap top. Pushing myself to get up, I ran quickly to grab it, my bare feet causing me to slide on the floor and if not for grabbing the chair, I would have ended up on my ass.

Reaching for the phone, I could hear myself yelling at Paul all the time “Put something on your feet, or you're going to fall and hurt yourself."

I saw it was Paul and answered, “Hey, honey, everything okay?"

"Yeah, me and a couple guys went down to the mall for awhile after wrestling practice to hang out, you okay with me not being home for a couple hours?"

“That's fine hon." I told him, “Have fun, enjoy your night off."

“But you took tonight off to spend time at home, I feel bad if I'm not there."

“Paul, if you were home you'd be watching me watch my eyelids; I've been watching TV and dozing on the couch all day."

“Good, you need the rest." He answered, “I'll be home by seven, that cool?"

“Take your time." I took a shot, “Sure its just guys? No cute girl taking up your time?

“Nah, Jack acts like a little girl sometimes, but that's about it." I smiled when I heard Jack, his best friend, call him an asshole in the back ground.