I had heard stories about her and how hard she was on her workers. I had just never realise how hard. I was about to leave the room when she faced me ...nd said.. "What's your name?" I looked around and realising no one else had entered the room, I replied.. "Jaiden." "Jaiden what?" "Jaiden Smith." She came towards me and shut the door with one hand going behind me. She was stood in front of me. She ran her hands down my body, picking up my tie. She pulled it towards her. I was pretty scared at. "I've seen this kind of document hundreds of times itall looked fine to me," said Steve with a hint of frustration at all thefuss."Very well then Mr. Johnson, enjoy your massage," stated Madam Evette asshe exited the room."Okay Steve assumes the usual position, strip and lay face down on thetable," ordered Cindy, the only one there close enough to Steve to usehis first name. "The first main difference with this level is I need youto put this eye mask on," explained Cindy."If this is all there. ." I said, trailing off. I couldn't resist keeping him waiting in anticipation. "Congratulations, you have the job,"Damon's face lit up like a firework. His already beaming smile grew wider and his eyes shone with excitement."Thank you sir, you won't regret it. I promise you," Damon said, leaning across my desk to shake my hand. His hand dwarfed mine considerably but he had a firm handshake, which was always good."I might hold you to that Damon," I said with a grin. "Now, when can you start?". "Good. Sit up".Zax was sniffling and rubbing his eyes. He looked away when his big sister made eye contact with him and he noticed that something was amiss in the clear blue eyes that were always smiling at him. That sort of look in his big sister eyes purged his mind from his own selfishness, he was willing to trade everything he had for his big sister's smile and his parents' forgiveness, whom he did not forget how they shed tears for him even more so than he did for them."Listen to what I.