Amid her compliments, Alison continued to jump back to explaining more on the company's history and the strange secrets of Project Seahorse, which Megan felt honored to be let in on. The girl didn't struggle, remaining still and quiet as before. Smack this bitch hard and get the hell out of here! Weirdly, her arms stayed down and she felt her legs being untied too. The urge to run was overwhelming but for reasons unknown to her, she was helpless to act, as if she was just watching a video image of herself."I don't understand, Miss," Stephanie said, her voice panicked. ""It would be too complex for me to explain and frankly, you don't need to know. She stood up slowly and just remained there, peering about the large luxurious room. In fact, unlike Stephanie, Nina's compliance was one of will. Hard-working and from proud Greek-Italian stock, she had the world at her feet by the time she was twenty four. And in her soul, she knew she needed something else.This was real conspiracy theory stuff and just like her chocolate dessert, she ate it up. Once released, the hands remained still and Snyde nodded to herself, impressed by the lack of reaction. Now stand up and let me take a look at you."Stephanie felt her limbs come to life and for a moment she thought she was free. Whatever it was, Nina had begun to find solace in things she found on the internet, being able to live a different life to the one in her respected and stifled community of snobs and bores.That didn't happen much these days and when she pressed the Play button, she assumed it would be a sales person or someone equally uninteresting."Megan. Megan stood silently in her apartment wondering what to do. Maybe out of the apartment so some organized criminal gang could rob it while she was away? Megan cycled through a series of paranoid thoughts. Megan put her shoes back on and locked the front door behind her. Funny how the government can choose when it wants to be ethical.""So..are you telling me this? Then, unhooking the straps from her shoulders, she let the dress drop to the floor, leaving her standing in nothing but the carefully selected underwear she had chosen that evening. Her waist was slim and her hips curved out invitingly.
This was sounding promising, even if a little weird. This must be a really lucid bad dream and I'm going to wake up any second now..."Wonderful! The mysterious woman stared back at her, looking her up and down. The expensive looking designer lingerie barely covered her large perfectly round breasts but revealed her hard flat abs and almost everything else.
"Jennifer Thomas was sitting at her desk just outside the office and practically jumped out of her skin at the summons.
The poor bespectacled kid was fresh out of college and in her first role as a Personal Assistant in one of the biggest companies this side of the country. Three weeks on the job and she had already been reduced to a nervous wreck."Yes, Miss Coy?
Her skin was creamy white and just a few tiny freckles dotted the bridge of her petite, upturned nose. The young girl hesitated for a moment, then turned to leave. A second later, Stephanie huffed and looked at Megan with disbelief."... Then again, when David wasn't around, her more familiar traits returned. After all, it wasn't his fault that the bitch was just trying to get into his pants. He worked casually at his own pace and Stephanie never complained to him once about his performance like she had with Jennifer or any of the other ousted assistants. I'm so lucky we found you."David shrugged, looking a little shy.
Her stunning eyes were a steel blue and both her cheeks and jaw line were pronounced, accentuated by her constant strict expression. From outside the office, Megan saw Jennifer emerge, shaking like a leaf and suddenly bursting into tears as she ran to the restroom. post and compile resums for the position by the end of the week. Other perfectly good candidates had lost out on the job and although David was a nice guy, Megan felt yet another pang of distrust for the system. His pearly whites couldn't remain hidden and Stephanie bit her lip, thinking just how true that statement was. I'll have them done by midday.""Oh, just whenever they're ready, I'm not in a hurry," she winked and tossed her hair back from her shoulder, running a hand through her burgundy locks. Since you're new here and we haven't really had a chance to get to know each other, I was thinking we should grab dinner tomorrow night after work.