“Not much gets done on Monday,” I though to myself with a devious smile. I quickly discarded my sweats and picked out my sexiest bra and matching,...naughty panties. They’re light pink with black lace fringe and the cup of the bra shows off my ample, creamy white tits while the bikini-cut panties frame my supple ass and give a hint of my almost entirely waxed pussy. The softness of the fabric felt sublime against the swollen moistness of my pussy lips as I slid them on, blushing with the ironic. " Ben shook the die. "Four. Steve. You're up."Steve stepped up to the table, dropped his robe, and got on the table. As predicted an hour later the artist applied a six by six self-adhesive gauze bandage over his right butt cheek.The die was rolled again."Two"Sean claimed the space vacated by Steve and was rewarded with a matching bandage."Six."Matt repeated the procedure and was similarly rewarded.Three rolls later, "Five."I moved up and lay down. The alcohol in me and on my butt cheek. The clamps are tightened and my real agony begins. In the ceiling a camera whirrs and clicks. I guess somewhere in the building, Jenneke is watching everything. The camera tilts and refocuses as it records every moment and every detail of my torment.Zoe's face appears above me. Her eyes are searching mine, perhaps looking for signs of panic."Let's take this up a notch, my little slut!"This time, the tightening takes me beyond anything I had every known. Whimpering becomes screaming. Zoe waits. I'll bet you know some of the people from the federal employment office that would help you place them. They might even know people who would be good candidates for classes. One of the ways to contribute is to contribute your time. You might even be able to teach or assist teaching a class. Maybe your office could work together in teaching one class, that way it wouldn't be that difficult to cover the classes and it would let all of your people enjoy the satisfaction of helping some people step.