Job posting day had to be Ben's favorite day of the year. Now that his cleverly worded listing had been disseminated among all of the young, naive university co-eds his work was done. Now, he could sit back and reap the rewards. Already his inbox was filling up far faster than anticipated.<br/><br/>Each year his process became a little more refined, a little more streamlined. Long gone were the days of spending weeks poring through resumes, reaching out to references, scheduling first, second, then final interviews. What a waste of time those processes had proved to be. No, over the years Ben had come to realize what traits were most important to him in a student-teacher, and now those were where he focused his attention.<br/><br/>After posting the listing he created one folder with four sub-folders, labeled and organized as follows:<br/><br/><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b><u>No</u></b> - this folder stored applications from all male candidates, and any female candidate who either failed to attach a photo, or whose attached photo was not worthy of consideration. Any application that was dropped in to this folder would receive no further attention.​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b><u>Consider</u></b> - this folder was a 'pending' folder. It included applications from females whose attached photo made them worthy of consideration. These applicant files would then be sorted based on the worthiness, i.e., <i>hotness</i>, of their photo, based upon Ben's own subjective 1-10 rating system.​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b><u>Interview </u></b>- once Ben was bored with waiting for more applications, the top five applicants in the 'Consider' folder would then be moved in to the 'Interview' folder. These applicants would undergo a 'video interview' by phone to ensure no foul play had occurred with the photos and that the attached images are indeed representative of the applicant. During the interview applicants would be re-evaluated for hotness, as well as attractiveness of their voice, and perhaps most importantly what Ben referred to as the WTHF factor. (For those unfamiliar with Ben's system - Willingness To Have Fun)​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b><u>Final</u></b> - after the video interview and additional data was tallied, the top two applicants would be dropped in to this folder.  These would be the two lucky young women who would have the opportunity to prove their worthiness to Ben. (In the unlikely event of a tie, a cursory review of their resume, skills, background and experience would serve as the tie-breaker)​</div><br/>******************<br/><br/>Hearing his email alert Ben headed for the computer to see who the next lucky contestant would be.<i>Samantha Jones.</i>Ben opened her photo and said to himself,<b>"Well, well, well... look at you Samantha Jones. How do you do?"</b><br/><br/>Those lips. Those provocatively bared shoulders. That naughty, mischievous look in her eyes. Oh yes, this girl had student-teacher potential written all over her. Ben's hand drifted down in to his lap, idly rubbing himself through his pants as he continued gazing at her picture, evaluating her... skill set.<br/><br/>After dropping her application in to the 'Interview' folder Ben composed an email to her:<br/><br/>**************************<br/><br/><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>Samantha,</b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>Thank you for for your submission for the student-teacher position. I am indeed very impressed with your application. As a result, I am pleased to inform you that you are under serious consideration for the opportunity to serve as my student-teacher.</b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>As part of the hiring process I will need to conduct an interview with you by video phone. I have you scheduled for this coming Tuesday at 2:00 p.m. I feel I should inform you that this process is very competitive. Only two applicants will move forward in this process, so it is my suggestion you do your very best to present yourself in the very best way possible. </b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>Also, the school system is currently undergoing maintenance and upgrades on its email server. Until further notice, please feel free to contact me though at my personal email (<a href="mailto:bham69@hotmail.com">bham69@hotmail.com</a>) or should you feel the desire to speak to me directly you may call me anytime on my personal cell phone at 555-3825. </b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>Thank you, and I look forward to seeing you on Tuesday.</b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>Ben Hamilton</b>​</div><br/>***************************<br/><br/>Rather than sending the email though, Ben saved it in to his draft folder. Although he was confident Samantha would make the cut Ben would wait to send out invitations until he was finished accepting applications. Plus, he did not want to appear overly eager. He much preferred savoring the stress and anxiety these poor girls must be going through, waiting and hoping on pins and needles to see if they would be the ones considered for this highly sought after position.<br/><br/>Later in the day when an application came through Ben's eyes widened.<i>Amanda Bryce??</i>In a soft voice of disbelief, Ben muttered to himself,<b> "Fuck me....,"</b>as he read her introduction. And when he opened up her photo attachment he added,<b>"Fuck me indeed Mandy Bryce...."</b><br/><br/>Jesus, it was actually Mandy Bryce!  The smokin' hot blonde who sat in the front row of his class years ago driving him mad! Those long, sleek legs swaying, the way she would lean forward showing off her cleavage, that habit of always sucking on a pen cap or sucker that would ensure more often than not he'd have an unrelieved hard-on by the time the period was over. Unbelievable.<i>Mandy Fucking Bryce.</i><br/><br/>Clearly, she was in. Ben had not only lusted after her the entire time she was a student in his class, but for years afterwards as well. Finally, it was payback time. He would soon have little Miss Mandy doing everything in her power to win him over. Fuck, the thought of that made him rock hard. Time to compose another email.<br/><br/>***********************<br/><br/><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>Mandy,</b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>What a pleasure it is to receive your application. Of course I remember you! You've always been one of my favorite, most memorable students. I'm so excited to see that you're interested in the student-teacher position, and I couldn't agree more. You and I could have such fun!</b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>I'm sorry to tell you that as part of the hiring process I have no choice but to require you to participate in an interview by phone. Quite honestly, I think your chances of being one of the two finalists is very high, but I'm sure you understand how these processes and formalities go. My interview schedule has filled up during the day, but I'm more than happy to make an exception for you. Let's talk later in the evening, say 10 p.m. next Tuesday evening. Obviously I'll be out of the office, but I'm happy to take your call at my home. It should be a low-key, relaxed discussion so given the lateness of the hour there's no need for professional attire, please feel free to make yourself as comfortable as you like.</b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>Also, the school system is currently undergoing maintenance and upgrades on its email server. Until further notice, please feel free to contact me at my personal email (<a href="mailto:bham69@hotmail.com">bham69@hotmail.com</a>) rather than my school email. Also, you are welcome to contact me on my personal cell phone, 555-3825, if you have any questions, concerns or needs whatsoever. I very much look forward to seeing you on Tuesday night.</b>​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px">​</div><div style="margin-left: 20px"><b>Ben</b>​</div><br/>*************************<br/><br/>Typically Ben would wait a minimum of three days before he no longer accepted any more applications. No point in that this year. Mandy was in and this was down to a one person contest for the other spot. It was time to bring this process to an end so the competition could begin.<br/><br/>So, after forcing these poor girls to wait for 48 hours to hear back from their applications being submitted, mercifully Ben put five hot, young women out of their misery, sending out all five emails, including those to Samantha and Mandy. Now all that remained to be seen was who would be the lucky girl who would be given the opportunity to battle Mandy for the position.