" Yes there are still two openings available as we have already filledfive placements. Tell me a little about yourself and if I like what Ihear I will...have you in for a formal interview." Well I graduated from the University of Iowa just this last spring withtop honors. I'm one month shy of my twenty first birthday and I thinkthis job would suit me." Did you say you're just shy of twenty-one?" Yes sir." How did you get an MBA at such an early age?" I managed to skip two grades when I was. You open the door slowly with a curious face and ask “can I help you?” The woman’s head tips slightly forward and to the left, “that depends” she says softly. You know that voice, that song witch rings with every note she speaks. You have not heard it in years, not in person anyway. She turns to face you and takes two steps forwards. Barely a foot away, she continues “SHE is home” and motions her head towards the dining room. You turn and see part of Rachel’s back hunched over the table though. He had always lookedyoung, and even at twenty he could still pass for a sixteen year old.Suddenly he felt very tired. Stevie put a towel around his hair andentered his bedroom. He opened his lingerie drawer and took out a pair ofsilver silk panties and a turquoise chemise, and climbed into bed. It hadbeen a long day, and even though it was only 6 PM, he fell fast asleep. Stevie awoke to hear what sounded like crying. He looked over at theclock and saw that it was 1 AM. He went out to the living. And I love it! She’s done with her bitching and misbehavior now. And now I hear her, what music, my big, strong girl starts to beg me. I straddle her waist and bend down to look deep into her eyes as she begs me for her life. It’s arousing me!____________________________Carina, the daughter . . .I’m so ashamed of myself . . . I thought I would be the one who had mom in this position, but instead it’s me. I’m crying and I can’t help myself, the tears just flow. And I don’t WANT to plead with her.