It was at the end of the night and the few woman and guys left hanging around were sipping on beers growing tired or they were passing joints.
They were film majors at a college as their main ambition was to film movies but not artsy movies, movies that would make them rich. For the most part it satisfied their parents that they went to college and the major seemed easy enough so there they were.
Jeannie a thin framed girl with long black hair that runs straight down her back spoke up. "You know what we should do for cash instead of frikin helping out old ladies at Walmart? We should make our own firlms. I know I know that is why we are here but the films I am talking about would be extremely easy to make, we would need to be the only ones acting so we would not have to pay anyone, and the plots would be so basic we could write the plot lines out five minutes before shooting. Shit, if you only saw what my brother watches on his computer. Some of the porn doesn't even need to be that hard core. There are so many fucking fetish freaks who will pay to watch as one woman dressed in black leather and equipped with a flog dominates either a male or female to kiss her feet, message her body and OK we would have to have sex usually but we could keep that tasteful and we would really only need to bare our tits. From what I saw him watching they could have had on panties for all I could see at the given angle. There are even fetish people who want to pay you to lick other chicks feet and film it as he changes her shoes seven times in her sleep. I'm not crazy about licking your feet guys but shit I could wash them myself beforehand."
There were some objections at first but when she brought up the she fetish they really had no reason not to try. Not only that but many of them were already deciding on what the skit would be that they would write and who they would act it out with. They began to like the idea and the former sleepy atmosphere suddenly came alive.