"Wait..."I got the key and took one more look out at the pool. Barry was on the perch stretched out beneath the big red umbrella, and Lee Adams was wo...king the shallow end, which was pretty empty. I knew that the inside of the guard room was almost impossible to see from the perch because of its darkness, just a black hole in a white stucco wall, but I was pretty certain that if Barry were watching me he wouldn't much care anyhow.I had some trouble getting the key into the lock with my hands. “What the fuck is this?” he asks, overwhelmed by the revelation.Laughter rings through his head. It is loud and clear that the creature is enjoying herself. ‘Would you like to test out those big tits of yours too?’Trent entertains the idea, looking down to the white crop top with a black skull in the center. The top is certainly filled out nicely. Instead of giving in to his thoughts, he shakes his head. “What’s the point? I already have the feeling I know they’re real.”‘Now remember, I don’t. Still he found it difficult to concentrate on his work and he certainly didn’t want to agitate Cynthia McAdams any more than he already has.Public HumiliationRose Cowan came by his cubicle at 11:45 and said, “As a message to all males in the company, Ms. McAdams expects you to use the cafeteria for lunch today.” Sam was hoping to hide out in his cubicle the rest of the day. Cynthia McAdams was obviously thinking the exactly the same thing and was not about to let that happen.Sam replied, “Yes. I got to my feet obediently, still shocked but also terribly turned-on by what she was saying. She began to lead me to my room.As we mounted the staircase she turned to me and said, "But first, you've just got to show me what the vacuum cleaner treatment is all about." That can be arranged," I told her.We went to my room, which was spotless and neat, the bed neatly made, all of the rock music posters and other teenage memorabilia long-since removed from the walls and replaced by tasteful but.