"A little, but I don't mind. After a while, my face does get a little numb, but that's okay. Actually, this one fits like a second skin. A friend of...Mandy's makes latex masks for the movie industry, you know- zombies and such. He made this one for us. And believe me, I've worn much more uncomfortable things. I'm actually a bit of a pig when it comes to hoods and helmets. It feels good to have my head wrapped in a tight rubber hood. I can't explain it," she finished lamely. "Of course,". ‘Turn around.’ I did a slow turn while she watched. ‘Ok,’ she said, sitting on the corner of her desk. ‘You think you can model, but we’ll have to find out.’ ‘Yes Ma’am,’ I said, ‘but I don’t think I’ll have a problem learning.’ ‘Well, let’s see what we have to work with.’ she said. ‘Strip.’ ‘What?’ I asked. ‘I don’t…’ ‘Look sweetie, do you want the job or not. If I’m going to pay you, I want to see what I get for the money. Now you decide. Either strip or leave. I don’t have time for any. I had been on my feet for the last 7 hours and it felt good to kickback. One of the nice things about being an assistant, Kathi (my wife) had the opportunity to sit down several times during the evening so her legs and feet were not tired yet.Jeff passed around the drinks and gave me Kathi’s vodka & sour and my diet Pepsi since I don’t drink. He sat down on the edge of the bed and had some of his drink while Marcus danced with his new bride and chatted with Jack and me about various things.. ” We stared at each other for a few more moments during which time we each tried to read where this was going without words and then she pulled her hand back, grabbed her purse and headed toward the ladies room. I sat there wondering if there was a back way out of the women’s restroom and whether I would ever see her again. In fact, as the minutes ticked by I began to kick myself in the butt all the more for being such a stupid foolish old man. Then she was there standing beside me, asking.