Mindy takes the job; A day at the beach

"I took the job!"

"Whaaa?" Annette gave Mindy an incredulous look.

"It's just when I'm off from work here, so it won't get in the way and it's extra money on the side," Mindy explained.

"But you don't know anything about the guy... did you even look him up?"

"He paid me, what else do I need to know? Besides, if this goes well, I could end up being a star!" The two were out on the patio of a cafe, enjoying lunch off of the estate for once. Mindy felt normal for the first time in ages, dressed in street clothes and hanging out with her friend.

Annette pulled out her phone and typed in the directors name, "Russ whozit again?"

"He said he was fairly new in the business, I don't think he's got anything big out yet..."

Annette passed her phone to Mindy, "Is this him?"

The image was of the director and a bio write up was next to it. It was mostly self appraising rhetoric about grand visions and capturing raw emotion in his pieces. Mindy scanned the information and clicked on the link below. She was taken to a porn site featuring mostly amateurish looking videos. All were uploaded by the same account. Mindy tapped the first video. The scene was dark and in night vision. It was an empty bedroom. From off screen, shuffling could be heard as a window opened. In came two figures dressed in black. They scoped out the room and checked outside before slinking onto the bed where the camera was watching. The two intruders were visibly male and female. They sat on the bed, face obscured by ski masks and started making out. Soon they were out of their dark clothing, sprawled on the bed with just their face masks on. The girl crawled up on all fours as the guy rammed her in from behind. The camera shifted view to better see the couple. It was shaky and jumped around, its focus blurred as it tried to zoom in too close and then revert to a full scene view. Mindy grimaced as she watched the choppy footage. Soon, a third person person came in and yelled at the couple; presumably the person living there. She had just come out of her shower and she yelled that she was going to call the cops. The man unloaded all over his partner's back, getting some on the victim whom screamed even more irately and chased them and the cameraman out the window. The scene went black. Annette smirked as she watched next to her.

"Well, at least you'll get paid..." she teased.

Despite her reservations, Mindy decided to give the side job a try. It wasn't that bad, her first time around. The second time should be even easier. Russ scheduled to meet up with her at the beach for the shoot. He didn't give much information on the phone, just told her all she needed to do was show up and he'd take care of the rest. When she met up with Russ, he was on his own, dressed in a Hawaiian shirt, cargo shorts and covering his face with a trilby hat and those same aviator shades he had worn before. He smiled as he greeted her.

Mindy looked around, "Where's the crew?"

"They're setting up. Don't worry, we'll get the shots we need. All you need to do is be yourself and let things happen."

Mindy tilted her head, not sure what the man was going on about.

"Trust me, babe. First, you'll need to get changed."

Russ held up a two pieces of fabric by the strings. A skimpy bikini. Mindy took the loose garments and held them up. She doubted this would cover much and the crowd at the beach seemed to be fairly large today. She was beginning to have misgivings about coming out here. She put those feelings aside with the thought of making a few hundreds dollars for the few hours she would have to put up with this. This gave her the push to get changed.

The changed room was outdoors. It resembled a picket fence more than a change stall. There were four stalls to a side, eight in total. Mindy found a middle stall open and went inside. Inside there was a bench and a hook to put up her clothes. She laid the bikini on the bench and started taking off her clothes, hanging them on the hook behind the door. She turned to pick up the bikini and did a double take. The bikini wasn't there! She looked around but the stall was empty! She looked at the floor, noticing that the wooden panels did not go all the way down and one could reach underneath to steal bikinis. She bend down and peeked under the stall to her left, looking up to see a lady in the middle of changing. The lady looked down and caught Mindy peeping. She went red and shrieked, "Pervert!" at the naked blonde before grabbing her things and storming out. Mindy tried to hide her embarrassment and quickly looked to the stall on the other side. It was open but there was a man walking away with something in his hand. It was her bikini!

Mindy got up to get her clothes back on and chase after the man. She reached for her clothes... but there was nothing there. The hook was empty! Her clothes had been taken while she was distracted! Naked in her stall, Mindy quickly tried to decide what to do next.