She was sipping from an almost empty water bottle. Her face looked hot and sweaty, and I imagined that sitting inside a van on a day like today would ...ot be a very pleasant experience."Hi!" she said cheerfully. "Remember me? Becky? I just came by to take a look at where we'll be planting tomorrow. I hope I'm not bothering you."I said "Hello," and told her that she wasn't bothering me at all, and that I was just doing some laundry, so I could probably do with a break anyway. I invited her inside. Inside a young blonde lady wearing a white overall and apparently not much else asked why I was there. I told her that I was meeting Cindy. She led me along a corridor that had groans coming from rooms running off it and knocked on an office door. "Come in" said a female voice...Inside I found a sexy dark-haired lady in her 30s (Cindy) and an older guy (Patrick).It was obvious though that she was the boss.Hello she said you must be 'Maria'. She then asked me questions about my experiences, had. "You're getting the hang of it honey, although you do look like a bit of a panda, but you will become very good at it soon," said Carmel laughing at my efforts with the mascara applicator."Besides, the punters like us heavily made-up, it's not like were supposed to be their wives or Moms," She laughed wickedly and applied another coat of mascara to her own heavily made-up eyes.I finished with another light dusting of powder and applied two coats of plum red lipstick to my pouty lips. Putting on. He was sweating profusely and his hands were shaking; the quickening was wracking his mind and body. He snapped the power cord out of the socket, violently shutting down his computer, uncaring of any damage this might have caused.He staggered back to bed where he slept fitfully dreaming that he had transformed into Michele Nylons and was standing in front of his friends, family and work colleagues who were all pointing and laughing at him. He awoke late Saturday morning to find the house was.