This would require caffeine to sort. As I put the water on to heat, a chronology formed: Charles and his embarrassment, Sean and his offer, Justin and... the group, Jason and the Stick. At that point my mind shuddered to a stop. What had I done to Jason, just to get pictures? I knew my strength, and I had pulled none of it. That session would rattle the cages of hardened masochists, and it was Jason’s first time. What had I done? Sean would know. Sean would take care of it. Oh my God. I was. Ford. Could you tell him that Mr. Hammer is here to see him about the job he offered."The receptionist replies, "No problem sir."She punches the number on the phone six, two, seven. She smiles at him and he smiles back."He said have a seat. He will have someone come get you in a few minutes." Thank you very much."He walks over to one of the lobby chairs and sits down. He waits a few minutes and dials Mick on his cell."Be ready I am going to have him running out of here in about ten minutes. If. I failed life. I am a degenerate, a pariah, a heathen. Even though I didn’t know those words then, that is how I felt as I hear him pull down the loud metal security door that locked the store up and I started crying again. He sets the locks and turns to me and says, “Stop crying you sissy. Come on, I’ll drive you home.” and we walk towards his car.The car was sweltering hot from being in the summer sun all day and stunk like cigarettes real bad. Hot stick to your legs red leather seats,. I could feel your heart pounding anyway. You knew.I waited, and cleaned the desk in front of me. Moved on to the coffee area and picked that up. Soon, I was settled in to cleaning the front office. I was bent over stacking the paper by the copy machine when I heard your voice suddenly behind me."Would you mind coming in my office for a moment?" you forced out in your best gruff manner. And turning quickly you went back into your office and sat at the desk.Straightening my skirt and making sure.