” I replied. “Tell me more. How much do you want for my share?”“Nothing,” Luke continued, “we were rather hoping that you might volunteer ...o, to be err...”“What Luke’s trying to say Emily,” Will interrupted, “is that we’d like you to be our sex slave for the 4 days.”“WHAT!” I exclaimed, “you’ve got to be joking.”“Yes Emily,” Luke replied, “what Will means is that we’d like to be able to tell you what to wear all the time and that we’d like to fuck you quite a lot while we’re out and. They agreed that such a scheme was impractical, though Janet thought that it would be fun to give it a try.They finally decided that the best procedure was to market by mail through purchases made on the web site. Once they had started out with that, they should have enough solid marketing data to make conventional sales to stores. Thus, pressure immediately fell on John to hurry up with his comic strip. He had a rough draft of the story line, which, sensibly enough, was the story of a woman. “Mel, could you restock aisle two,” she instructed the tall, pretty blonde. “There’s a few things needed.”Mel rolled her eyes and sighed exaggeratedly. “Blimey, first day as the boss and already throwing her weight around…”“Just do as I say, minion!” Faith said, equally playing it up. Mel laughed and headed off to do what she’d been told.At that moment, Martin’s voice came over the PA system, “Staff announcement: Faith to manager’s office. Faith to the manager’s office.”Mel looked back over her. . I notice you standing still looking at me... such an intent look... Your poised as if to leave... But suddenly you reach forward and pat me on the back; coming closer your arm goes around me... You feel my shudders. My helplessness... I grab for some tissue but none is close by... you walk over and get me some... handing me a handful watching me. I feel you brush my hair from the side of my neck... I look at you and step away... trying to gain control but with a step the fine powder poofs up.