To fire her

As she followed down the hall, the woman tossed Melissa a robe, and Melissa wrapped herself in it tightly. This wasn't going to be a sexy meeting.

Finally the woman opened a door and before Melissa was a small room converted into an office. Hans Ladybite sat behind a desk and Hot Pink stood next to him wearing a robe identical to Melissa's.

Melissa's heart jumped a beat. She didn't expect Hot Pink to be here, so close to her. But neither the director nor the star's face expressed happiness to see her.

"Show me your pussy please." the director demanded. And Melissa obliged, flashing her bush to the both of them. Hot Pink shook her head in disappointment. "You're fired" Ladybite said plainly.

"No no no no no no" Melissa jumped. She didn't want to seem **** in front of Hot Pink, but she couldn't be fired. "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

The director looked annoyed to have to explain himself. But he tried. Gesturing toward Hot Pink he said, "Her pink pussy is ze only pussy in the movie. Zis is in her contract. You disobeyed my instructions to shave bald."

"No I didn't" Melissa couldn't let them believe that, even though she'd consciously made that decision, she didn't know it would be a rule. She didn't know it would anger Hot Pink. "I didn't know. No one told me. If someone had told me I would have shaved. I can shave now. Let me have a razor. I'll shave. Don't fire me."

Hot Pink and Ladybite looked at each other dubiously. "Still," the director said. "We can see your hair in more than a few shots already. Now we must reshoot."

"You're of no use to the production" Hot Pink added. The words cut through Melissa. For a moment she couldn't speak, using all of her effort to keep from crying. She pressed her brain, trying to come up with a way that she could stay, a way that she could be of use to the production.

Then it hit her.

"You need a band." Melissa said. The director and porn star looked at her curiously. But she continued determined "The name of the movie is Hard Rock Honeys" but you don't have a band. The movie is about rock and roll right?

Hot Pink looked intrigued but the director wasn't having it. "The movie is about a music star who spirals downward until she becomes a dirty whore." He said. "We need lots of fucking and sucking and nasty behavior. We don't need a band."

"We might need a band" Hot Pink jumped on his words before he could finish them. "Are you in a band?"

"Yes" Melissa tried not to beam with joy. She was getting through. "An all girl band. And... and we're hot."

"Can you convince your band to play naked on camera?" Hot Pink asked honestly. Melissa flashed on a memory of Alana saying they'd support her no matter what.

"Can you convince your band to get fucked on camera?" The director was annoyed. He was raising the stakes.

Melissa promised that she could.

"Remember when you said you'd support me however you could during this thing?" Melissa asked Sonia and Alana. They nodded. Melissa took a deep breath. If they answered 'no' that was the end of it. "They need a band." She said. The girls didn't seem to understand. "The movie. The porn movie. They need an all girl band." Melissa decided not to tell them about her obsession with Hot Pink. She made something up instead. "They had one, but they quit. And now they're going to shut down production. And if they do that, I have no assignment and I fail."

Sonia and Alana looked at each other for a long time. "Would we have to be nude on camera?" Sonia asked.

"Yes" Melissa answered immediately. Better they know now, she thought. But it would be a bad idea to tell them they might have to have sex too. Let them wait until they're on the set. It seems different on the set. It doesn't seem as bad. It seems more natural.

"When?" Alana asked.

"Two days" Melissa said.

The two girls just stared at each other, but Melissa could see their faces. They weren't going to say no. They couldn't say no. They were a band. They were a team. They were "Tie-Died Pussy" and they'd been through too much together. They couldn't abandon Melissa now.

"We should prepare" Sonia said. "We should do something to prepare ourselves. To make this... seem okay."

"What did you have in mind?" Melissa asked