Spending my summer delivering packages was not part of my post-high school plans. And to make matters worse, my car broke down on a scorching hot day, leaving me stranded on a winding mountain road with one more package to deliver. I made the decision to walk it up the mountain and then call for a tow-truck. But when I tried to use my cell phone, I realized there was no service. Just when things seemed hopeless, the homeowner, Karen, offered to let me use her land-line to call for help. I couldn't deny that Karen was an attractive woman, even though I considered myself straight. As I waited for the tow-truck, Karen suggested I take a shower at her house and things began to get interesting. It turns out, Karen is a photographer and director who creates unconventional films. And she wanted me to be in her next project. As a straight girl, it was hard to imagine agreeing to something like that. But the thought of finally saying goodbye to delivering packages enticed me with the potential money I could make from this opportunity.