'Subject: LADS MAG SHOOT' it read at the top. Nervously, she ran through the checklist to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything. "Well conditioned h...air, check. No excessive fake nails or makeup, check. Body piercings removed, check. Identification, check Waxed pubic hair, check.... if shaving counts," she murmured to herself. There was no use going through the email now anyway; she was there, and already a few minutes late. After one last glance at herself in her rearview mirror, Joanna. “Hey Lynette; oh, hi, Tom—haven’t seen you in classes all that much, Tom—say, weren’t you sent to the office yesterday morning right after the new flock of Program kids was hatched? We all heard that somehow the entire office got trashed right after that. There’re sheets covering the windows. Broken window outside too. No one can figure out what happened. I figure you must have been there just before it happened. Do you know about that?”Tom shrugged. “I heard about that too. Can’t say anything. I didn’t pay attention to what John was thinking of that, because I had a sexy little thing in my arms, and I was really into the kiss, though I changed it up a little when I grabbed her throat and pushed her up against the wall, so that I could control the kiss.I should describe Tabitha. She is a petite, tiny, sexy little girl, 5’ even. One never even guesses what a woman weighs, but she is small enough that I can toss her around easily, a trait that I took great advantage of. She was wearing. They checked out all of the body paintings that they could find and made copies to show the artist when we got there.Everything was all set…then two days before we were to leave, Paul’s boss was killed in an automobile crash, Paul was immediately promoted, and then he was sent to Seattle, Washington to put on a big presentation. That presentation would double the company that he worked for and assure everyone that their job would be safe in an unsteady economy, they would also hire more.