This was a good sign: that jungle was renowned for being especially unforgiving, and a good, swift start was mandatory if she wished to complete her m...ssion and be back at the pick-up site by the end of the week. A hundred feet above ground, she started to relax. At eighty, she prepared to unbuckle her parachute. At sixty... a strong, unexpected draft brutally flung her up and Lara overshot the clearing by a large margin.“Oh fucking he-”Her cry of surprise was cut short by the sting of heavy. ”There was a long pause as Bill seemed to be searching for the courage to bring up a subject that he wasn’t comfortable with. I left him alone as he rolled his thoughts around in his head. It was a good minute before he found that courage.“Keith, I need a number out of you” was his sole question.“Umm, how about seven? Or fifty-one? Either of those any good to you?” I quipped to him. But I knew what number he wanted, and was quite prepared to pass it on.“Asshole. You know what number I want. Any. " It's very simple you answer either option one or option two, and yourtime is nearly up."David couldn't see how he had any choice here really. He thought oftrying to be assertive, aggressive even, but something about thisformidable woman before him made him think that would probably not be thebest choice here."Option two, Miss Jane," he almost whispered.Jane smiled in triumph.Right, first thing is clothing. As my new girl you will always weararound the salon only those clothes that you have. To Melinda's own surprise, she giggled when she heard this and whispered back, "No choice, I have to wear this now."The girl turned Melinda around and looked her in the eyes."Oh, you are still in high school?" Of course, didn't you see the logo on my t-shirt?" I wasn't paying attention to your clothes," she purred. "How old are you?"For a moment, Melinda thought about lying, but she knew that Derek knew how old she was, so she whispered," Nineteen." Oh, good!" the girl said, flashing her white.