"He took the bottle of foundation from his bag and applied three more coatsto his face and neck, waiting for it to dry between coats. Then he appliedl...pliner in the same cupid's bow shape as before and filled in with hisdelicious electric blue lipstick. Next he reapplied the blue eyeshadow andwent over his eyeliner again, finishing with a little more pearly silvereyeshadow. After checking that his long lashes were still secure, andteasing his hair up, a liberal spray of perfume finished the. He stands in front of me again, just inches away,Im going to sit you on something, dont fucking dare struggle. I stay quiet. He lifts me off the ground completely and sits me down on something metal, its really cold and goose bumps spread across my legs. He roughly grabs both of my legs and forces them wide apart. Im doing the splits, my thighs burn and I feel like I am going to split in two. He attaches my ankles to the sides of whatever I am sitting on, forcing them wider apart, and to stay. So what are we going to do?” I thought for a minute and then said “we can eat here or go out for something. Up to you dear” I said. “Well maybe stay in tonight. To tell you the truth I am a bit weary” he said. I laughed “oh you poor boy. Not used to hard work?” He frowned and then laughed too. “You are right again Mum”.I rustled up dinner and we eat in silence. Afterwards we sat in the lounge. “So do you have a girlfriend?” I asked “you never tell me what you get up to”. “Oh Mum I don’t like to. I couldn't help but admire her choice of outfit, anice pale red print blouse with a below the knee beige skirt and blacklow heel pumps. She wasn't wearing hose and I got the feeling that shenever did. Her jewelry was tasteful and conservative. I wanted to seewhat her purse looked like but she had it hidden behind the desk.Anyway Jennifer explained in hurried fashion that Emily, the girl chosenfor the graduate assistant job at TWP had abruptly left the position andthey needed someone Now to take.