Another woman came up to her, “This one doesn’t need much work,” grabbed her and made her follow her until she was in front of one of the mirror... and made her sit down. Steph sat down while the woman put some make up on her. After the make up was done she turned Steph around to face herself in the mirror. The make up she had to admit that this woman did make her eyes pop and the glitter all over her breasts made her feel like a stripper. After she saw herself the woman ran off and came back a. Is there an off switch to this man’s mouth? I really do not need all of this advice and for that matter I really do not want it either. Sometimes I wish that I could lock him in the freezer and let him freeze. She thinks to herself. ‘What is wrong?’ her mother said as she came down the stairs. ‘What happened? Are you okay?’ ‘Nothing happened . I will be fine. It is just Eric, mom. He truly does not know how to leave me alone and mind his own darn business. He is worrying about losing his job. He touched her arm as if he knew her and she pulled away, “I’m sorry, do I know you?” she asked.“You don’t, but you will soon”, he said cryptically. It sent a chill up her spine. “We have some business to discuss, you and I”. He slid across an envelope. “Don’t be shy, take a look”. Lauren opened the envelope and photographs spilled out. She recognized a black teddy slightly out of place revealing her breast. She blushed with embarrassment. “What, how…?” she stammered. She continued, photo after. I don't really care what you use to justify what you do. I want you doing a lot more of it. Enough of it to let them know you're both happy with this arrangement. If you do that, you're both going to end up being well off. If you keep on with this charade of being angry and upset about anything having to do with each other, things are going to get much worse than before. I won't have men working for me in key positions if they can't keep their home lives under control. I'd rather fire those two.