I have to admit I was a bundle of nerves as I walked with my boyfriend into the employees only section of Kings Island theme park. He had just started working there, as a Klingon from the Star Trek television shows. I followed him through what he explained was the rehearsal hall and the changing room to the large area where the cast and crew hung out when they weren't all roaming the park and entertaining the patrons.
This would be my first time accompanying him to the park, and I was thrilled at the idea of being able to see behind the scenes. He introduced me to his co-workers and started to get into costume and make-up. I watched as he applied layers of latex and greasepaint over his face to create the monstrous Klingon warrior he was to become.
"Thank God I don't have to put all that on," a young man I had been introduced to as Tim commented over my shoulder. Tim was dressed as a Romulan, also from Star Trek. He brushed past me then, making me shiver slightly as he grabbed my ass in the process. I glanced at him in shock, and he simply smiled and winked at me.
"Well," Chad said turning to me, "I have to go out for my walk. You can either stay here and hang out or go around the park."
"Oh ok," I said, "I guess I will roam for a while."