Red Light Ch 3
#3 of Red Light
"Job preparations done, Luis spends some much needed rest back at home, enjoying a quaint dinner with a friend, and then learns more about his next door neighbors."
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**HAPPY HOLIDAYS FOLKS.
And with that, I present to you hopefully a good gift to have your holidays be faptastic. X3 It's the third installment in the Red Light series and we get to see what happens next to Luis after his encounter with the Sex Doctor himself, Feran. I hope you guys like this addition. I decided to add new characters to help spice up the sex scenarios Luis will find himself dragged into so I hope you guys like that. Honestly, this was originally planned to be longer, but I decided that maybe having only one sex scene per chapter would be for the best. Wouldn't want to burn you guys out now would I? Best believe that the 4th chapter will be posted some time next year.
But yeah, I would like to take this chance to thank you guys for the support that you have given this story. It's always a pleasure to see people liking a story you've worked hard on and see it succeed. It's not exactly the hottest story on the block, but at least it got some traction, and I am proud of that achievement. Hoping you guys stay on board because there is definitely more stuff to come. I still have yet to introduce you guys to the rest of the cast after all.
This chapter for its purpose serves to, at least, flesh out Luis a bit more. We've been with him for two chapters now and we kind of have an idea as to who he is, how he sees himself and all that, but a little bit of a backstory never hurt anyone. So hopefully, this can shed some light into that matter.
Also, I would like to take this chance to thank Zwoosh for helping me with a particular character in this chapter. I was in need of a character to possibly slot into the story and he opted to share his character with me, and thus, his character is now part of the Red Light universe.
So with all that said and done, I hope to see you guys in 2018! Have a good holiday, and here's to hoping for the greater year to come!**
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Red Light Chapter 3 by RVasil
Luis walked--or, more accurately--hobbled his way out of his medical check up that day feeling quite pleased and satisfied with himself in more ways than one. The equine hummed a happy tune to himself as he rode the bus heading back home. It was a bit of a challenge to find the best way to seat himself without feeling the ache that came from his battered behind. The bull was very thorough in doing his job. A smile curled at the corner of his lips. He had to admit, amidst the pain he felt, the prospect of actually meeting up again with Feran was very tempting. He allowed his mind to entertain the idea of catching up with the bull after he got himself settled in with his new found employment.
The trek back home was fairly uneventful and a few minutes later, Luis found himself standing at the front door of his humble abode. He began to fish for the keys inside his pocket when a familiar voice took his attention.
"Oh hey, you're back." It was Zach. The orange fox had a bag of what seemed like groceries held in his hand and a warm smile on his face. "How was the job hunting?"
Luis turned around to face him. "It's going well actually."
"Oh?" Zach moved towards his door, next to Luis's. He began to look for the keys inside his pocket. "Did you get called in for an interview or something? What job is this?"
Luis was about to answer in a straightforward manner, but found himself unable to, fumbling in his words. "I, um, did that thing, I told you about."
Zach took out the keys and placed it onto the keyhole, stopping momentarily to ask, "What thing?"
"You know, that thing I told you about back in the coffee shop."
Zach thought briefly for a moment, going silent as he opened the door to his room. There was an audible click from the door as it unlocked itself and that was when the fox gasped. "Wait, what?!" His eyes lit up like a Christmas tree and there was look of genuine delight in his eyes. "Did you actually audition to be a..."
Luis immediately shushed him before he could even spit out the rest of that sentence. The equine looked around, glancing at the other apartment doors, wondering if anyone could actually hear their conversation in the hallway. He strained his ears and the only thing he heard were the muffled sounds of a TV being played in one of the rooms. He glanced back at Zach who remained quiet but still looked excited. Luis gently lowered his hand, and softened his glare at the fox.
"Yes," he finally answered, breaking the ice. "I auditioned for the PRODUCTION company I told you about."
Zach chuckled. "Okay then." His brow rose and he asked, "And?"
"They liked me."
The fox smiled smugly. "See? I told you, you had it in you all along! We should celebrate!"
As if to answer for him, Luis's stomach growled in response. Luis just grinned sheepishly.
Much like Luis's apartment, Zach's living space wasn't that big, but he made it work. A sofa here, a bookshelf there, and a small table that served as a dining table or whatever else the fox needed it to be. The boxes they moved together were nowhere to be found and Zach did an amazing job making it look like he had already settled in fully.
"I like what you've done with the place," Luis said, standing in front of the bookshelf and tracing his fingers across the spines of the books. There were a mix of books there, ranging from novels, to biographies and even some self help books. On one of the shelves were picture frames featuring Zach and a few people Luis wasn't familiar with. They were all posing, smiling and happy as can be. There was another that had Zach with what looked like his family. Overall, it was a very quaint sight.
"Thank you," Zach said, doing busy work in the kitchenette of his apartment. He turned on the exhaust fan, and the slow gentle thrum filled the room. The fox grabbed a blue apron that hung at the side and put it on. "I hope you don't mind my cooking," he said sheepishly, opening the refrigerator and taking out a plastic container with what looked like leftovers.
Luis chuckled. "It's fine, Zach. I'm sure your cooking is fine," he said. "Though, I can't promise I won't bite your head off if the chicken is too raw."
Zach smirked, before turning back to preparing their impromptu dinner. Luis decided to seat himself on the sofa and took out his phone and began fiddling with it. "So," Luis said, wanting to fill the dead air, "how was your work day?"
"Nothing remarkable," Zach replied, turning on the stove. "Work was work as always. I had to do some shoots earlier. Did some paperwork for it and all that fun stuff." The fox shrugged. "Honestly, it's white noise to me at this point. It's just another day for me."
"Are you bored with your work then?" Luis asked, surprised at the tone the fox was taking.
Zach shook his head. "Not like that. I love my job. Being able to be in live action production has been something I always wanted to do, and being there behind the scenes and see the magic happen right before your eyes. There's nothing like it." He walked over to the small drawer and took some plates and cutlery.
"So you really do work behind the camera. Why not in front of it?"
The fox grinned. "I don't have dashing, charming looks like you do, Luis." The fox placed the plates on the table and arranged it for the both of them. "But no, I'm not interested in it. I mean, sure, I have thought about it but..."
"Just not for you?"
"Something like that, yeah." Zach walked over to another drawer and took out glasses for the both of them. "How about you? Did you always see yourself doing porn?"
Doing porn. It felt so weird to hear it coming from someone other than him, but that was quickly becoming reality for Luis. His backside ached once more as if to remind him of the medical checkup he had earlier in preparation for it. "In my horny teenage years, most probably."
Both of them laughed at the sentiment. "I think all of us went through that stage at one point."
Luis nodded. "Agreed. But hey, I'm just glad that I have SOMETHING going for me. It's definitely a nice change of pace." The smell of good food was beginning to permeate the air as Zach turned off the exhaust. "Smells good. What did you cook anyway?"
"I have cooked the delicacy known as reheated cheese ravioli." The smug smile on his face said it all. "Hungry?"
The equine could barely contain his grin. "For a rare delicacy as that? Who wouldn't be?"
The two shared a laugh before seating themselves across from each other and helping themselves to the food in front of them. The two shared conversations, at times idly fiddling with their phones and sharing something funny they saw on their respective timelines. It was shaping out to be an evening well spent for the both of them until Zach asked, after taking a sip of water, "If you don't mind me asking, what has your family said?" He glanced at Luis who placed his phone down upon hearing the question. "Have you told them you got a job then?"
The equine shook his head. "Not really. I don't think I can ever bring myself to tell them either. It's something I've thought about for quite some time now and honestly, I'd rather not deal with it at the current moment."
Zach nodded, but interjected, "You do know that you can't keep putting this off, right? People in your life will find out."
"Yeah, I'm not even sure how they'd react."
"How about your significant other?"
Luis laughed sheepishly. "I don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend. What on earth made you think that?"
Zach looked at him surprised. "Oh, I...well, I thought you already had..."
The equine shook his head. "Nah, it's just me, myself and I."
"But you have had relationships before, haven't you?"
The equine remained silent and his face darkened for a moment. His free hand began tracing a small circle on the wooden table below. Zach waited patiently for an answer from him and eventually Luis spoke up.
"Yes..." he started before his expression changed once more. "Well, no, not really." Zach's ears perked up. However, Luis answered the question in his head before Zach could even voice it. "And no, I am not a virgin," the equine snorted as he leaned back on the chair. "All I've had were just forgettable one night stands, pretty much."
"I learn more and more about you every time we speak," Zach remarked, genuinely curious about the equine now. "You looked like you hesitated for a bit back there. Can I ask about that?"
Luis looked away for a brief moment. Zach could see what looked like a tinge of pain flash right in his eyes as the equine thought about answering the question. It wasn't something Luis thought about frequently, if anything, he made it a point to not think about it as much anymore, for his own sake.
The fox frowned for a moment before speaking up again. "If it's too personal, I understand. I can let sleeping dogs lie."
Luis raised a hand and waved it at him dismissively. "It's fine, Zach. It's been a long time anyways. I honestly shouldn't be THAT hung up over it anymore. But it still sucks nonetheless." He turned to face him and smiled wryly. "What do you want to know?"
"Have you had past relationships before?" Zach asked, repeating the question from earlier.
The equine crossed his arms on the table and looked wistful. "Yes, and no." Zach's brow rose, but remained silent, prompting Luis to continue. "Technically, there was never a relationship. I wanted there to be one but...it wasn't just possible."
"What happened?
"Twas a wee young lad back on the potato farm," Luis began, starting his story with a horrendous fake Irish accent. This earned him and Zach a couple of laughs. After regaining their composure, he then said, "Okay, but seriously though, it happened around the time I was in college, around the time I was in my third year, going to my fourth. I was never the...social type. Back then, I was bookish as they get, and was pretty much a shut in. While my roommate was partying, attending rallies or whatever, I was in my room just studying, reading books or just playing video games."
Zach had been leaning in as soon as Luis had started, intent to hear him talk. "In other words you were the dictionary definition of a nerd."
The horse nodded flatly. "Exactly. I didn't have a lot of friends." The equine shrugged. "Life was honestly fine. But then one day, I met this person in a group chat." As he spoke, Luis stared on the wooden table surface for a brief moment as the memories came back rushing to the forefront of his mind. He glanced at the fox in front of him who was quietly listening.
"I'll spare you the melodrama and just say that we got along quite well right off the bat. We shared the same interests and that made things the much easier for us to connect. He liked the same movies I liked, loved the same shows I liked, and even shared the same taste in music, that sort of thing." Luis leaned back on his chair more firmly. "It was definitely a brand new experience for me. To...connect with someone like that, you get what I mean?"
Zach simply nodded, letting Luis get out what he needed to say.
"As time went on, our conversations started being more personal. I got to know the person more, and likewise, he got to know me more. It was an odd feeling to finally have had someone to talk to and just talk about anything without feeling they'll judge you for it, but it was a very welcomed feeling. It was the best feeling in the world." Luis smiled warmly, remembering the prior days fondly. "Naturally...I began to fall for him."
Almost immediately, the smile on Zach's face began to fade away, as he realized where the story was heading. Luis echoed his sentiment, his smile fading as well into that of a look of longing. "I actually told him my feelings, you know? But...well..." He shook his head, leaning back once more on the chair. "It feasibly couldn't work out. He was in one continent and I was in another. Of course I wasn't a stupid person. Deep down, I knew that it wasn't going to happen, but...well...you just tend to do stupid things."
The fox propped his head by resting his chin on his left hand on the table. "My sympathies."
"It took me a long time to get over that. A really...really long time. As for him and I, we remained the best of friends. He was a friend first before he became something more, so I was at least glad that still worked out. Though, it didn't hurt any less when he told me he was getting serious with someone else."
There was a bit of a short silence between the two of them, and Zach let Luis quietly think things over. Eventually, Luis spoke, saying, "But naturally, with time, I got better bit by bit. I used that as a springboard to try and break myself out of my shell. Meet new people, and be more...different than what I was before." The perky smile was returning back to Luis and it looked like he was glowing. "I still miss what could have been, really, and it hurts every now and then like a scar that painfully reminds you that it exists. But eh, that's what scars do, am I right?"
"That they do," Zach answered. "Thank you for sharing your personal story with me, Luis."
Luis waved a dismissive hand at him, although Zach noted that the equine briefly rubbed his eyes as he did so. He decided not to comment about that.
"It's fine," Luis said. "I'm growing past it." Luis reached for a glass of water and gulped it down. He placed it down the table afterwards then asked, "So...you're not surprised?"
"Surprised? About what?" Zach looked genuinely confused.
"That I liked a guy. That I'm most likely gay, though I would like to point out that I'm bisexual."
"Oh that." Zach chuckled, glad that the warm atmosphere was returning once more. "I'm totally fine with that. I'm glad even."
"You're glad?" Luis brow rose.
"I was worried I wasn't going to have a chance." Zach winked at him, before breaking into a smile. The fox stood up, the loud scraping of the chair on the wooden floor piercing the overall quietness shared between them. "Well I had a great dinner. I hope you enjoyed the very, very, difficult meal I prepared for you, Luis."
Luis laughed and stood up. "You'd make a great chef one day."
"Thank you. I'm just glad the cheese wasn't freaking raw."
Luis woke up with a bit of a start the next morning.
His dreams were a mix of hazy images flashing by one another, seemingly having no connection with one another aside from the fact of just being outright random. One moment, he was having a pleasant conversation with Zach, and then in a blink of an eye it changed to him suddenly getting his brains banged out by the muscular bull that he recognized as Feran. There were flashes and images of lust filled debauchery, changing from the sex to the mundane. Nonetheless, the equine turned over to his side, eyes fluttering open in a lethargic manner as his hand valiantly tried to reach for his phone that he placed on his nightstand.
"What time..." he yawned, unable to even finish the sentence.
A gentle tap brought the gadget to life and he managed to see that the time was an hour or so earlier than the normal time he usually got up. He planned to get some more shut eye when he realized that something else was awake with him. A half annoyed, half amused sigh escaped from him as he peered down and sure enough, saw that he had the case of the morning wood. It seemed that his dreams had a bigger effect on him than just being downright random. He rolled his eyes, knowing that he wasn't going to be able to get some sleep now. Going back to sleep with a boner was a surprising challenge than most people thought.
He slung his legs to the side of his head, yawning and stretching, his cock equally throbbing in his pajamas as if telling him to jack off. He checked his phone once more to see if there was ever any update in regards to his employment prospects but so far, there was none yet. He sighed. There was no point in getting anxious over it. There was a small dread that began to creep at the back of his mind but he quickly squashed it, wanting to stay positive. He had gone this far along doing well so far. He just needed to hang on just a little bit longer.
Wanting to think of something else, his eyes diverted back to the outline of his cock in his pajamas. Maybe jacking off in the morning wasn't such a bad idea. Luis's thoughts stopped however when he heard a thud coming from the wall. He turned his head towards the source and froze, thinking that maybe he was just hearing things. He strained his ears and sure enough, there it was. It seemed like the sound of strained springs and metal creaking under a heavy weight. He stood up and wondered what was making the odd noise this early in the morning. His mind told him that it came from the apartment next door. It wasn't Zach's but on the other side instead. Luis could actually hear some muffled voices. He was thankful that the apartment had fairly thick walls for privacy but it was moments like these that made him more curious what was going on. The source of the noise momentarily stopped before he heard the gentle thud of footfalls as someone was moving. It was headed towards the balcony.
Wondering what was up, he decided to follow it, much to the annoyance of his morning wood. Luis's balcony wasn't anything special. It was a small cramped space that was pretty common for apartments like the one he leased. He mostly used it as a place to dry his laundry when it was laundry day. It faced outwards onto the street which was mostly quiet and fairly lacked foot traffic, giving him less noise to deal with in the evenings. In moments of solitude, Luis found himself spending his quiet afternoons here, reading a book while enjoying the gentle breeze of the afternoon, seated in the appropriate plastic chair placed at the side.
The glass door slid towards the side and the cool morning air greeted him. He looked around and could see that it was still early in the morning but the yellow streaks of the sun were beginning to paint the sky with its majestic glow. He peered to the side, wondering what was causing the noise and was admittedly taken aback at what he saw.
Practically bent over the railing was his neighbor, Martin, who was naked from the waist downward. Behind him was a large and imposing white polar bear who was lustfully pounding away at the comparatively smaller figure's backside. Luis stood there for a brief moment, trying to comprehend what was actually happening in front of him. He knew for sure he wasn't dreaming anymore, since the boner in his pants came to life ten fold and was now angrily straining itself against his pajamas, aching for some action. Thankfully his ogling was unnoticed by the two, and Luis found his feet again to move towards the side and hide behind the wall and crouched down, seemingly in an instinctive effort to conceal himself.
"What the hell?" he mumbled to himself, peering at the corner of the wall.
The guttural grunts of the ursine followed by the whimpering whine of the canine underneath rang into the open air as the two bodies collided with one another. Luis found himself entranced, unable to look away at the lustful obscenity in front of his eyes. The polar bear leaned his head down and began talking dirtily into the canine's ears, saying he was his and no one else's. Hearing the bear talk even made Luis's blush and hot under his clothing. His cock happily responded, struggling defiantly against the confines of his garments.
The loud and sloppy sex of the two echoed loudly in his ears and everything seemed to be drowned out. A part of Luis's mind told him that he should probably make himself scarce and give the two their much needed privacy, even though they were already out in the open enough as it is. There was a certain thrill to it that even he had to admit, was almost intoxicating. Luis's heart beat frantically in his chest, almost in sync with the thrusts the bear was doing to Martin.
Luis took a peek at the corner of the wall, able to see Martin's face contort into a mix of strained pain, and dazed pleasure, his eyes having an almost glassy look to them. The canine's mouth was open, his tongue sticking out and swaying in time with the shaking of their bodies. Luis's eyes drifted to the polar bear's body, his gaze transfixed at him. From memory he remember Martin being a quiet fellow. They were acquaintances and shared pleasantry with one another, but he never really interacted with the canine to know much about him. He wasn't even aware that Martin swung that way. Whoever the bear was, lover or not, they were going at it like rabid animals, seemingly eager to get off and they didn't care who happened to come across them. If anything, Luis was beginning to grow jealous of Martin at that current situation. A whine escaped from Martin's throat as a deep growl emanated from the polar bear.
It was at that moment that Luis froze, surprised to hear that a low moan came out of his own mouth. He looked down and saw his own hand had somehow guided itself onto his crotch and was now actively fondling his own erect cock through his clearly precum soiled pajamas. Even his own body wasn't ashamed to admit that he was getting off to all of this. Luis bit his lip, unable to stop his own hand as it seemingly developed a mind of its own. A deep grunt came from his back and he was reminded once more of the lustful show he was actually missing. Luis shook his head and cursed under his breath.
"Why the hell not..." he muttered under his breath and stood up. It wasn't like he was in a hurry to go somewhere anyways. Luis made quick work of undressing himself, pulling his now soiled pajamas along with his underwear and throwing it back into his room without a care in the world. A brief chilly breeze wafted between his legs but he could barely feel the drop in temperature as he was already burning up from the heat radiating from the sexiness he had the pleasure of seeing. Luis's legs threatened to buckle under the shakes that coursed through his entire frame. He leaned back on the wall for support, his hand a furious blur going back and forth on his erect member.
Luis took a peak once more, eager to see the action in front of him but he stopped immediately. His eyes were drawn to the pair that looked back at him, a knowing grin on display as if to serve as a greeting. The bear who was busy pounding the whimpering canine underneath him was looking at him. Not in his general direction, but literally at him. Luis felt his blood grow cold at that moment, seemingly unable to move except for his hand which still continued to pump his cock. He swore his own member throbbed at the prospect of being discovered.
He gulped, and after what felt like an eternity, the bear winked at him, before increasing his thrusts once more. The white ursine leaned forward, licking and leaving a trail of kisses behind Martin who just bent over the railing and hanging on for dear life. It was as if the ursine was giving Luis a show. The mere idea of it nearly made him cum right then and there. The three were left to their own world, not giving a damn anymore in regards to their lustful lurid display.
The large bear grunted, and his thrusts began to slow. He was probably nearing his end. Luis stifled a moan, his hard cock trembling in his hands and leaking pre endlessly onto the floor. Tried as hard as he could, there was no point in stopping the inevitable. Unable to hold himself any longer, he bit his lips to prevent himself from crying out loud as his cock began to spray ropes upon ropes of white hot cum into the open air. Some landed onto the floor below, a few jetted itself upwards, painting Luis's shirt with streaks of white and beginning to smell distinctly of male musk.
From behind him, Luis caught a glimpse just in time for the white polar bear to empty his heavy balls into Martin who whined happily, grinning toothily. The sheer volume surprised Luis as some of the cum began to leak and make a mess at their footing, Martin's ass unable to contain all of it. The three of them were left panting, caught in the throes of their lust. Luis's legs were numb but he felt amazing, mostly in part as his body was now coursing with adrenaline and the sexual rush he just underwent. He cursed under his breath, still trying to comprehend the fact that his morning started off this crazy.
He took a glance once more and saw that the white polar bear was now slowly easing himself off the canine he just got done pounding. Martin looked like he was in a state of sexual coma, physically present but clearly mentally somewhere else as the look on his face was nothing short of pure bliss. A lewd slick sound made itself known as the polar bear moved back, eventually freeing his cock from Martin's behind. Luis's heart nearly skipped a beat as he managed to get an eyeful of the meatstick that Martin had the pleasure of being impaled by.
The polar bear was the proud owner of one big, hefty package. The cock swung between his legs like a pendulum, pointing down the ground from its sheer colossal weight. Cum dripped from its length, making small puddles onto the floor. The bear was obviously losing his erection but even flaccid the guy was still thick. It was veiny, meaty, and Luis was unable to take his eyes off it. It was big. Luis had seen big cocks before, his numerous sexual encounters prove that, but this...
This was definitely a big cock.
Luis's mouth was left open, drool beginning to slightly seep at the corner.
"You should join us next time."
The bear's voice was deep, and it cut through Luis's ogling just enough for the equine to realize that he was staring far too much and making a fool of himself. "Er, I, uh..." Luis suddenly felt very self conscious, his face becoming crimson red.
The bear chuckled, carrying Martin's sleeping from back into the apartment. The poor canine looked completely worn out. The bear then said to Luis. "The more people the merrier, stud." He then emphasized his statement with a wink. The white bear then excused himself, disappearing out of Luis's view.
The equine rested his back onto the wall, still trying to comprehend what he had just done that morning. It was absurd, and yet... Luis glanced down and could see his cock already stirring to life once again. He chuckled to himself, cursing under his breath. "Today's just one crazy morning..." he mumbled. As if to remind him of his obligations, the phone inside his room began to ring. Luis quickly made his way to his nightstand and checked the phone number.
Luis could barely press the receive button fast enough as he realized it was Valerie calling him. He had saved the phone number yesterday. "Hello! Hello!" he cried out, and realized he sounded more excited than he probably should be and cleared his throat to regain his composure. "Um, hello, this is Luis speaking. Who is this?"
"Good morning Luis, it's Valerie, from After Dark."
"Ah, Valerie! Good morning ma'am. What can I do for you?"
"I think you know why I'm calling you Luis. It's about the position you applied for in our company."
Luis bit his lips. This was it. Although he had a strong feeling that this was for formality's sake, a part of him was still worried. He just couldn't help himself. "Yes?"
"How about dropping by the studio so we can get you acquainted with the rest of your new colleagues?"
Luis could barely contain his excitement. "I-I, yes!" he chirped, nearly jumping right then and there. "I mean, thank you very much for this opportunity, Valerie."
The person on the other line chuckled. "You're welcome Luis."
"What time should I drop by? Is there anything I should bring?" The rest of the phone call consisted of Luis just clarifying the details, the address and everything else ready and set for later. He could barely contain his excitement and just overall happiness to have this finally going for him. He headed into the bathroom a few minutes later, having a skip in his step. He genuinely wondered what it would be like to be working in a porn studio. It couldn't be that different from working in any other place, right?
An hour or so later, Luis was putting on a presentable polo shirt and some run of the mill jeans. He glanced at his reflection on the mirror, making sure to be as clean, prim and proper. Luis wanted to make the best of impressions afterall. Making sure everything was in order, he began to head out when he happen to see something on the floor in front of his front door. He stopped and picked it up. It was a piece of paper that was slid through the door. He blinked, wondering what the letter was and was surprised by the message when he turned it over.
He chuckled. "Wow...really guys?" he muttered to himself. It was a promiscuous invitation by his rather sexually adventurous neighbors next door, signed by a person named Kane. That must have been the bear. Briefly thinking about the matter, he produced a pen and wrote a reply.
"Ask me in person, Kane."
Content with the answer, he headed out of his room. He gently knocked on Kane and Martin's door, and slipped the reply to the invitation through the bottom slit.