”“I know,” Amy said grimly. “We both know what’s going to happen to us.”“Maybe they’re going to let us go,” Clara said, trying to ke...p her spirits up. “Maybe the Doctor is going to save...”“The Doctor isn’t coming,” Amy snapped at the brunette. “If he was, he would’ve been here by now. Face it, Clara- we’re on our own.”Amy’s words echoed through the cavernous industrial chamber. All of a sudden, a wide round portal opened up in the middle of the floor. Clara felt her body tense in fear- what. "Your Honor in the past few weeks Virginia's roommate has been threatened, my house was broken into and vandalized, and Sunday my Pop was held at gun point as part of a trap to either kidnap or kill us. We were trying to arrive here exactly on time but due to traffic we were delayed a bit."The lawyers for the Lab objected to my statement saying it would influence the outcome of the hearing. The Judge said he would not be swayed by my statement, but since it did show I had not missed the start. There were five other women down in the family room. There was a lot of whispering going on in their corner then Shirley told me to get my video camera and hid in the closet in my spare bedroom. Apparently she had planned some fun with the other women. Okay!So I slipped up to my room, got my camera, and hid in the guestroom closet. It had louvered doors with a nice big crack between them.The women entered the room and Shirley locked the door behind them. She even announced it for effect. As. Lots of fun and sometimes it took quite elaborate preparations to pull it off. The next club was an erotic writer's club where those so interested would submit their stories to the club members and get advice and ideas how to improve. Sharon was a talented writer and speaker. The fourth club was really a convention. Once a year they held it at various venues around central Florida filling the entire hotel. The two conventions Ash and I attended were in Daytona. We ended up teaching massage.