You pull out a camera phone and start recording. Emma’s hands push a large black dildo into her pussy as she watches the video intently. Reaching further into the room, the camera gets a good shot of the side of Emma’s face without her noticing, guaranteeing there’s no doubt who is in the video. You film onlya minute before leaving, hoping not to be caught by passersby.

After work, you transfer the video to your computer, then to a CD, which you slide under her door with a letter:

“Miss Watson,

You don’t know me, but I know what a little slut you are. Enclosed is a copy of a video I’ve received, and I’m certain you won’t want the national media to get a hold of it. Even worse would be this video getting into the hands of anonymous Internet creeps who will gladly post it over and over again. If you want to make sure this video disappears, you’ll be at the corner of 6th and Main at 5:00am Saturday. Call the following cell phone when you arrive.”

You debated what the last line should be. Are you looking for money from Miss Watson, or are you looking for a sex ****?