That all changed this past summer (2015)Across the hall, two young college age guys moved in and they immediately noticed the effeminate sissy boy nex... door. I tried to avoid them as much as possible though I did sort of like the humiliation when they laughed at me and called me a queer and a sissy. After about two months around August, they started taking the verbal assaults up a notch from laughing at me to giving me orders.For instance, on the weekends, the older of the two, Bret, would come. The actors were not given full scripts and were encouraged to ad-lib, but they still had detailed character descriptions.A 20 year old brunette named Natalie sat in the front office of the theater. Natalie had been trying for years to make it as a legitimate actress, but to no avail. She was a beautiful, sensuous woman, nobody denied that, and she had excellent talent. But the world of acting is competitive, and the young thespian was barely able to pay the bills. She had gotten a few jobs here. She sat up and scooted to the edge of the bed. "I get the money first, honey. Sorry, but a girl has to be careful."I reached into my pants pocket and pulled out my wallet. I picked out two fifties and handed them to her putting my wallet back in my back pocket. Happy with her payment, she smiled and reached behind her neck to untie the knot holding up her halter top. She dropped the front of it down and I got a look at her very nice tits. Now I'm no connoisseur of women. I've had my share of. Quickly, Astrid looked about, but there was nobody close enough to notice the lone portable toilet rocking violently or the muffled terrified screams coming from within it. After a couple of minutes, the rocking stopped. Astrid waited anxoiusly. She gave a wide, evil grin when Mary texted: "Done". She turned her attention back to the toilet as the door opened and a gloved hand (Mary's) quickly snatched the cap from the ground and closed the door again. The sign on the door turned to.