Wardrobe: You will need a full m*le Santa Claus costume, fake belly, Santa Wig Set,

Santa Spectacles, a flannel shirt, yoga pants, a cat suit, a pair of high heeled shoes,

and a full lingerie set that includes thigh high stockings with garter suspender belt and

two very sexy bras.

Props: You will need a clipboard with some obligatory paperwork on it with a pen, a

small cup (for a mock Holiday egg nog), a red Santa bag (or something equivalent) and

a small band aid to be used as a prop voice alteration mechanism that goes over your

throat. You will also need an MP3 player.

Camera/Sh*oting/Action: Please use an initial long sh*t of you wearing the full Santa

Claus costume (with the fake belly underneath to make you look very overweight). It

would be fun if you could have a man dressed in the Santa Claus costume for the initial

long shots and then you in the Santa Claus costume thereafter.For the EXTREME

CLOSE-UP Shots, Please Feature:

? Your hands as they move over your zippers, straps, belts, clasps and clothing.

? Your lipstick case as you slowly turn it to extend the lipstick out.

? Your eyes looking deeply at me, mischievously and sometimes winking at me.

? Your lips once your remove your beard – putting lipstick on them, l*cking them,

pursing them seductively, bl*wing kisses to me and kissing me virtually... all with

bright red lipstick on.

? Your nipples as you massage them to make them hard.

Dialog: Feel free to ad lib and make small changes to what I have below as you see fit.

Music: Please play sexy music of your choice based on the scene in the background at

a low volume. The music should just play on its own – no need to use an MP3 player as a prop.

FADE-IN:

LONG-SH*T: You come into the room dressed in your full Santa Claus costume

(please use a real m*le voice for this portion of the video). You greet me by name

(Alan) and tell me that you are visiting the Nursing Home today to spread good cheer.

You offer me a cup of Holiday Egg Nog. You ask me if I would be interested in signing

a petition to build a park nearby for the community? I sign the paperwork on a clipboard

that you take out of your red Santa bag without reading it first. You chuckle heartily as

you put the paperwork back in your red Santa bag. You lock the door to my room and

let me know that “ Santa has a special surprise for you this year Alan!” You ask me if I

am ready as sexy music begins playing in the background (and sexy music plays until

the end of the video until my heart rate flat lines).

EXTREME CLOSE-UP (Three Minute Sequence): At this point it will be you (Celine)

in the Santa Claus costume with the fake belly on underneath (please continue using a

a real m*le voice for the dialog as a voice-over). You slowly start stripping out of your

Santa Claus costume and transforming. The extreme close-up goes from your hands to

your eyes to your hands (repeat). As you perform your “stripformation”, you pose, tease

and run your hands over your costume. When you go to remove your beard, you

remove it coyly with mystery. Just after you pull your beard away, you remove the top

from a tube of red lipstick. You turn it slowly to extend the lipstick out. You paint your

lips slowly as you smile coyly at me.

You bl*w me an extreme close-up kiss. You remove your Santa Hat and wig and unfurl

your long sexy hair with a flourish and flip it toward me. You slowly remove the band

aid from your throat as the song “Oh Yeah” comes to an end.

LONG-SH*T and EXTREME CLOSE-UP (Switch Back and Forth): You rub your

vocal cords where the band aid had been and then remark (using your own sexy female

voice) about how amazing modern technology. At this point you have on your fake belly

over a flannel shirt (buttoned up), a pair of yoga pants and white socks. You notice that

I have a heart rate monitor next to my bed (off screen) and you reach over and turn it

on. The MP3 sound heartbeat-faster begins playing in the background as you read my

medical chart which indicates “Alan must avoid excitement and stress at all costs or a

fatal heart attack is highly probable”. You feign concern and adjust my pillow and make

me comfortable and let me know that I had better take things very easy this Christmas.

You take out an MP3 player from your red Santa bag and begin playing sexy, sultry

music in the background. You ask me if I find music relaxing? You tell me that this

music is actually making you feel very, very sexy.

EXTREME CLOSE-UP: You slowly and seductively strip off the fake belly and as you

do you taunt me for how skinny and fit you really are. You slowly pull off you’re white

socks and unbutton your flannel shirt to reveal you have a sexy, tight cat suit on

underneath! You twirl your flannel shirt as you drop It to the floor and then bend over

and pull down your yoga pants.

LONG-SH*T and EXTREME CLOSE-UP (Switch Back and Forth): As you pose and

bend over in your cat suit, you remark that my heartrate appears to be getting faster and

that I should really try to just relax. You tell me that you know how to help make me

comfortable. You walk over to the Thermostat on the wall. You increase the

temperature by 10 degrees!

EXTREME CLOSE-UP: You slowly unzip your cat suit to reveal that you have on an

inner sexy lingerie set on with a garter suspender belt and a pair of thigh high stockings

on.

LONG-SH*T and EXTREME CLOSE-UP (Switch Back and Forth): You again tease

and taunt me as you let me know the paperwork I signed wasn’t a petition but a

Transfer on clause for my retirement account to transfer the 70 million dollars in

my account directly to you upon my accidental . You take out a pair of high

heeled shoes from your red Santa bag and put them on as you explain you had to

disguise yourself as the Nursing Home Santa Claus in order to even get close to me,

with all of the security they have around here looking for “would be gold diggers”. You

laugh out loud as you pose and bend over in your sexy lingerie set and you ask me if I

think that having s*x with a beautiful woman would be enough to invoke that fatal heart

attack I have been trying so hard to avoid? You come very close to me and whisper in

my ear (please show just your red lips in the sh*t) that the Holiday Egg Nog you gave

me was spiked with 1000 mg of Viagra. You smile widely and you comment that should

be enough to make my eyes “pop” out of my skull and make my heart to burst thru my

chest when I c*m inside you.

EXTREME CLOSE-UP: You give me a long, virtual french kiss. You moan and ask me

if I have ever tasted lips as sweet as yours? You smile again and let me know that it’s

useless to resist.

LONG-SH*T and EXTREME CLOSE-UP (Switch Back and Forth): You slowly

remove your sexy bra, letting me see you unclasp your bra to reveal that you have a

second bra on underneath. You pretend to take off this second bra – slowly pulling the

bra straps down and playing with the clasp and saying that you are having a problem

getting it unhooked... you tease me and pull the straps back up and laugh and then you

slowly remove your second bra as you expose your breasts – very slowly. You play

with your nipples and make them very perky.

LONG-SH*T: You get in bed with me, taunting me and giggling as you do.

CLOSE-UP: The sexy, seductive music playing on your MP3 player in the background

fades out as you take out my rock hard shaft (please use a dildo) and you begin to

stroke my d*ck in between your sexy, large breasts, sucking on the tip as you do so.

You remark how well the viagra is working and then you ask me if I am ready for my

fatal heart attack? You laugh gleefully as you move aside your panties and put me

inside you. You give me the wildest s*x ride of my life. You even close your eyes and

moan as you drill me deep inside you and you tell me that you might even climax before

I do. After a minute of riding me you climax and tell me that you can keep going like this

all night... as long as it takes to get the job done. You close your eyes again, moan and

then smile and you tell me that you can feel my d*ck starting to twitch inside you. You

encourage me to give in and let my heart race as fast as possible. The sexy music playing

in the background ends and the heartbeat-faster is replaced by the heartrate-flatlined MP3

which plays, indicating my inevitable demise.

EXTREME CLOSE-UP: You smile and look into my eyes as you bl*w me a kiss and

say “Thanks for the millions, Alan! Good bye!”

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