"Phil smirked, "Us. Right. Look man, it's a game, we'll get them nexttime." Then, he looked at me seriously. "They didn't do anything toyou, did they?..."It took me a second to figure out what he meant. "No. No No No." Ishuddered for a second, which got smiles from the group, especiallyTom. Then I laughed, "It's Laser Tag, not the South Sudan, Phil. Thereare cameras. They were just crass."He smiled, "Good. Glad to hear it. Don't want you to give a bad reportto Chloe, do we Tom?" Fuck off, dick. Pulling up the accounting program, she began to show Shawn the pertinent fields. "Hey pull up a chair and sit next to me, you'll be more comfortable."Without warning, her door is thrown open and Dwight storms in, "Pam, Michael is making personal calls again. You need to write him up for time theft."Pam gives Dwight a dark look. "How about I write you up for stealing my time, Dwight."Dwight stops and processes what Pam just said. His mouth started and stopped moving several times, and finally,. There was a clothes rack on our right and a beat-up vanity on our left.Debbie sat me down at the vanity. “Put some lipstick on,” she ordered as she started rummaging through the clothes on the rack.“Debbie ... P ... Please ... I’m ... I can’t be a stripper! I’m only fifteen!” I begged.She ignored me and kept looking through the clothes.I started looking around at what was on the vanity and in the drawer. All the lipsticks were bright red and obviously used. I knew it was pointless to argue. I. I was a terrible coward and dad was right saying I was too timid and submissive to ever land a girlfriend! Now I was more the girlfriend! Just who was that voice?I was directed back to the chair, annoyed my mysterious master was so pleased with my timidity and submissiveness! Why had I walked around so willingly, never even being difficult? The plug deflated as I sighed. The cuffs reclosed and locked and I sighed some more. Was I a fucking doormat? “You may sleep.” The faint glimpse of light I.