That's why Harold was going down to the islands.She had heard of these places down in BVI, places where you could buy and sell people. People who coul...d disappear and wouldn't be missed. An ex-boyfriend had told her about snuff films and how they got the 'actors' for them. When she called him last week he had given her a name to contact when she got down there. With her hold over him, it wouldn't be hard to convince Harold to be an actor, especially in a sex film. He would jump at the. Sally was already bursting to shit and as soon as they were in a lonely spot on the secluded beach path she called to Timmy just in front of her. Timmy, slow down Ive got a problem. Timmy turned around and came back to her. Timmy Ive got to do a poo urgently so will you stay by me here and make sure no one is coming. Yeah fine Timmy said remembering how he had seen Julie shit the night before and how he had shot his semen at her on the lavatory in her flat. Sally stepped aside and a few inches. She kept sobbing,"I hate my job, I hate my job."I said, "You should try being a househusband." Listen George if it was up to me you would get fired from this jobtoo." That really hurts Lisa; I am trying to do a better job. What is goingon at work, why are you so upset with your job? I thought you loved it?" That was before my new boss from Atlanta took over. Remember I toldyou about that black guy named Jerome. He is so mean to me, I am alwaysgetting yelled at for nothing at all." Lisa, I know. He continued weepingfuriously. I gently rubbed his back and shushed him with my best maternalinstincts. "It's all right baby," I whispered soothingly. Sufficiently calm Sam said, "So you see Joan, I understand exactly whatyou're going through." This was almost more information than I couldbear. We sat there for the longest time. Finally, I stole a glance at my Mom's beautiful watch. "Oh my god, Sam!It's ten thirty!" He looked at me as if to say "so what?" Sam, I have to get home." I would have.