“Where are we going?”.“The gift shop” Harry replied coldly.“What for, it’s just full of cheap crap?” Adam asked, speaking his mind.“We...ll do you have a better idea?!” came the slightly heated response.“Hey, don’t you get angry with me! It’s not my fault you forgot your best friend’s birthday!”“Oh shut up Adam, you don’t know what you’re talking about!” Harry answered feeling that Adam’s comment was uncalled for.“And don’t tell me to shut up either!” Adam protested, raising his voice.“Then don’t. I went out to the hallway andopened the inner door to the front porch, there on the mat was anenvelope. I picked it up with a trembling hand, it was heavy andaddressed to sissy maid. I tore it open, there was a note in it but mostimportant there was a piece of metal, the key to this damn belt. I gotit out, leaving the note and the envelope on the hall table, the pieceof metal fitted the slot in the buckle perfectly and I pushed down ashard as I could to release it, for a second nothing happened. “Fresh meat, obviously darling.” Bess said in a rather put-on upper class accent.“My name’s Trudy and I’m here with Della.” Trudy introduced herself. Both women gave Trudy hugs and kisses and Trudy felt they were both staking ‘first dibs’ on her. In single-file with Annette up front and Trudy last, the thirteen women snaked their way into the hallway and into a room where a plump, matronly women looking like she’d escaped from a Beryl Cook painting stood waiting for them. Behind her on a long. I thought about putting a camera in the recording studio so I could do videos of the band. I thought back on Janice’s remark from this morning about making a movie of us fucking. The more I thought about it the better I liked the idea. I set about opening one of the boxes containing a portable camcorder and decided to try it out as soon as I could locate the tape cassettes for it and a tripod. It took another hour to find all the necessary items to make it work but soon I was ready to try it.