All about the Work Play (Scoot & Azumi)
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				Title: <strong>All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 00:04:24</strong>
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				&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;In a small office, located in the back of a woman's clothing store, Jack Ellison was sitting behind his desk. The sleeves of his dark jacket were rolled up around the fore arm. It was winter but it was a little hot in the building.<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He read over some of the applications that had been turned in for assistant manager. After Jack got promoted to manager, the position opened up. He read over the names of the people who might be working with him. He looked at their work history as well, as if that gave a definitive view of their personality.<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He dropped the papers, face first, against his desk. He was not impressed by any of the applicants. Jack sighed and stood from the metal desk, chair squeaking against the floor. He walked out of the office, smiling, as he was immediately greeted by customers checking out clothes and probably wondering where the bathroom was. Jack told them where the bathroom was using his hand as an arrow. He noticed that his sleeves were rolled up and rolled them down. Still a little warm, he loosened his tie.<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Jack walked through the aisles of the store checking on customers and picking up products from the floor. He tossed them on top of the rack not really bothering to put them back in their original place. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 12:25:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fb/AyaKobayashi.jpg)</div><br>Aya Kobayashi was looking at the ad fixed and yanked it from the window. She looked at the fancy store, not a fashioned one but it was what she pretended to work. It would be her second job in her life. The first one was at a famous bar in the town and she hated to use those skimpy uniforms and all those men looking at her. The young woman went just a month and quit after a drunk customer grabbed her.<br><br>Aya wasn't prude at all despite her looks. Daughter of japanese parents, she had US citizenship because she was born in Hawaii. They had moved to US because of her father's work and she just hated to left the beach to live in a middle town. Nothing was really wrong with the city. She was still 19 and with her youth dreams, she thought she needed something more. Her relationship with a 23 years old boyfriend wasn't going well, since he started an important job for his career. Too busy with his work, they some some fights and at one of them, he told her to get a job to understand what he has to deal with.<br><br>The ad was old and it was about a cashier job. Aya was good with math and she thought it fitted with her. But she didn't know it was already filled and they were looking for an assistant. Entering the store, the young woman, long dark hair, brown eyes, pouty lips, about 5'6, 114lbs looked at the style of the place. It was pretty simple but clean and new. She walked along the aisles and stopped to talk to a big man with a loosened tie and a fancy but strange jacket: <strong>"Hi, my name is Aya and I am here for the cashier job." </strong>She said smiling politely and showing him the ad. She saw the man staring at her. For a moment, Aya thought if her clothes were suitable for the occasion: White ruffled blouse, jeans and brown ankle boots.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 17:48:57</strong>
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				Jack Ellison looked around the store and hated the place. He hated the aisles, the customers, and almost all of the clothes. He had been having problems with his wife, because of the late nights trying to keep the store going. He didn't want his boss, Bruce, to complain to him again about how to keep the store in better shape.<br><br>"I guess I don't hate ALL of the customers," Jack thought to himself. He glanced at some of the prettier women in the store. Some ladies came out from the dressing room showing prospective outfits to each other. He turned his head to greet some customers walking by, "Hey, how are you guys doing today?" He smiled as they passed. He turned his head to see a very cute girl walking towards him.<br><br>He was about to greet her, but then she introduced herself. He smiled, looking her up and down. "Another reason not to hate my job," Jack thought looking her up and down. He offered his hand to her, "My name's Jack." He looked around realizing that didn't have much else to do other than interview this girl. "If you'll follow me to my office, I'll see what I can do for you. We hired some cashiers a few days ago. We have other positions available if you'd be interested." His voice was very professional and polite. <br><br>He tightened up his dark blue tie and fixed the collar on his white dress shirt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 11:51:37</strong>
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				<strong>"Nice to meet you Jack."</strong> Aya shook his hand and felt his firm grip. She noticed him staring at her frame and since he was polite with her, she thought relieved her clothes were ok. She was frustrated the cashier job has already been taken. Aya glanced at him and noticed he was feeling hot. <em>"I think he hates that tie."</em> she thought managing not to laugh. <em>"In fact, I doubt if he likes his job."</em><br><br><strong>"Ok, where is your office?" </strong>was her question. She wanted to know what were his options so she could choose something and not go back home without a job. She didn't want to tell her boyfriend that she couldn't get one simple job. Their fights were reaching levels that even a wet towel over the bed was a reason to discuss. He was really stressed and she didn't want to lose a fight.<br><br>While Aya was following Jack, she glanced at the store one more time. <em>"Well, I hope they give us some clothes of the store for free."</em> she thought with herself. They were kinda a different type of her style. More girlie, too fashioned for her taste. She always had that casual and clean style. But a little change in her closet wouldn't be a bad idea at all.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 10:42:52</strong>
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				"Follow me," Jack said smiling to Aya. He lead her from the main aisles of the store all the way to the back. His office was in the back of the store. Jack guessed that having his office there made more sense, but you have to greet so many customers just to get there. By the time he sat at his desk, he forgot why he initially walked back there.<br><br>The store floor was scattered with many different types of women's apparel. Some of it was classy, some of it was boring, but most of it was just whatever was in "style" at the time. He had grown to hate almost every dress that came through the warehouse doors. Sure, there was a lingerie section, and it was nice. But every once in a while, they would get a shipment of some of the sexiest clothes out. He remembered his days as a dressing room attendant and smiled.<br><br>Jack held open the office door for Aya, leading her into his office with a hand placed on the small of her back. He wasn't sure what he was thinking, but considering the problems with his wife and how much time he spent at the store, he didn't really care. "Sit down, please." Jack said, crossing the metal desk and sat across from her. "So, first question," Jack said picking up a piece of paper off of his desk. He looked at her to judge her response. "Why do you want to work here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 12:47:47</strong>
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				Aya sit down and looked around at his office. She had no idea what an assistant could do, but she wanted the job. <strong>"Well, Jack. I have to be clear with you. I just wanted the job because my boyfriend said that I needed one to stop complaining with him because he was putting so much effort in his work and not on me."</strong><br><br>She didn't care if she was bringing problems from her personal life to him. He was a stranger and if she didn't get the job, at least she talked to someone. <strong>"Besides, I think I can help you on anything that you need here. And this place, forgive me, needs a lot of work."</strong><br><br>Aya looked at him. She thought those last words would impress him. Of course, she was afraid to have to go home with no job and listen at her boyfriend's complains. But she thought he didn't like the place and he needed something different.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>09-10-2010, 08:44:08</strong>
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				Jack raised his eye brow once she mentioned her boyfriend. This could hinder her ability to work for him. He didn't know his plans for her at that time, but he knew a boyfriend would not be happy with them. He was also surprised that she was so honest. "I'm impressed in your honesty, Aya," he said leaning his elbows on the table, forearms crossed, casually.&nbsp; "However, try to keep your home life at home." he smiled teasingly, "You don't want to hear about my wife, now do you?"<br><br>Jack looked at his watch, instinctively. He checked his watch often when there was plenty of time but nothing really to be said. He looked back up to the beautiful girl in his office then smirked, "So if you think this place needs a lot of work, what assets would you bring to the table? How could we use you?" He thought about the word knowing his own answer to the question.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>09-10-2010, 10:29:15</strong>
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				Aya smiled at him. She was happy because he became interested in what she had to say. "<strong>Well, Jack. You have pretty clothes and a lot of shelves. You have a lot of potential and you should put more of those clothes in display. Maybe you should give some of them to your employees. Customer will see your employees well-dressed and they will think those clothes will fit well on them too. Certainly they will buy it."</strong><br><br>She looked at him and crossed her legs. The young woman was confident that Jack would buy her idea. She remembered when she spent her nights playing with her dolls and making a fashion show with them. For a moment she thought she would get a better job in some magazine agency.<br><br>Aya bent her body forward and smiled to him: <strong>"So, Jack what do you think about it?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 09:12:33</strong>
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				Jack watched her body language intently. "I might be able to get more out of her than I thought," he thought to himself. She already had great ideas to improve the store and she had been here less than ten minutes. "I like the way you think," he smiled and stood from his desk seat and walk passed Aya to stare out of the window into the many shelves and aisles of clothing.<br><br>"You know that's a pretty good idea. Having the employees dress in the clothes." He glanced back at her imagining her in some of the sexier clothes. Jack closed the blinds on the window and locked the door quietly.<br><br>He walked back and leaned on the front of his desk. He peered down at her smiling. "So, you really need a job, huh?" The sleeves on his jacket rose on his arms as he leaned himself more heavily and casually against the desk. "What would you be willing to do to secure this job?" he said looking down at her crossed legs and then followed up to her small frame. "I still have some people to interview, but you seem like you would need it more than the usual person coming through here. I just want to make sure you want it, too." He smiled crookedly to her, looking her in the eye.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 17:03:22</strong>
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				Aya looked at him. She didn't expected for him to prove if she wanted the job. It was a simple job, a job she could find anywhere. Of course, it was a good store with a lot of clothes she would love to prove, but Aya didn't think Jack wanted to take advantage of the situation. She thought he was just a manager who had to make a selection to hire someone. The young woman didn't notice him locking the door after he close the blinds.<br><br><strong>"Well... I gave you a little example of my idea, of what I can be useful for you."</strong> Aya thought better and stared at Jack waiting for her answer. He looked like he really had more interviews and she was so close to get it. Aya didn't want to get back home and have to tell her boyfriend she almost get a job. She bent putting her elbow over her tight and holding her chin, staring at Jack: <strong>"Ok, Jack. What do you want me to do for you to get this job? You know that I don't wanna leave without it."</strong> She winked at him and smiled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 06:04:16</strong>
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				Jack took a step towards Aya. He placed a finger underneath her chin and lifted her head to meet her eyes with his. He looked at her tiny frame and imagined his favorite clothes from the store on her. They weren't necessarily always tasteful but they were always sexy. Aya had the perfect proportions for Jack's tastes. Everything about her, from her height and width to the color of her eyes and hair, pleased Jack.<br><br>He stepped away, back around to the seat behind his desk. As he sat down, the chair made a long squeaky noise. He looked to the pages on his desk then to the computer screen. He clicked the mouse. His eyes squinted at the screen. He looked back to Aya and smiled. "So who else have you worked for? And stand up, please. I want to get a good look at you." Jack said casually.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 13:35:02</strong>
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				Aya stood up from her chair and looked at him. She was worried about what he was looking at his computer. Placing her hands on her hips, the girl answered him: <strong>"I worked at a bar once in downtown as a waitress. It paid very well, but I didn't like the customers, the place, the job. You know, what future do I have being a waitress?"</strong><br><br>She smiled and said: <strong>"Of course, money isn't good enough. I want to work in a place that I feel I can grow up. And your store has potential. A lot of fancy clothes, with good taste for fashion and we just need to explore this. When I worked as a waitress, I knew customers were attracted by what we were wearing. Of course, men especially, but you know what I mean. That's why I think you should give your employees clothes of your store for them to display. Free propaganda, you know?"</strong><br><br>Aya could see by his staring eyes she will get the job. She was thinking she would get his clothes for free and get paid for it. Despite she could see some skimpy clothes, there were a lot of good ones in that store. <strong>"Look, Jack, I am being honest with you. I said that my boyfriend wouldn't like me to go back home without a job. And I believe you don't have any other applicant better than me. Am I right?"</strong> she stared at Jack overconfident.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 10:24:39</strong>
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				Jack stood from his desk. "Well, I haven't <em>seen</em> the other applicants," he smiled and walked to her, "but, you do seem to have a good handle of yourself." He walked around her looking her up and down. "However, I would hate to just give you the job and lose the chance to get someone more qualified and capable." He stood behind her and put his hands on both of her shoulders firmly. He knew it was a bold move to even stand from his desk, much less put his hands on this woman.<br><br>Jack was taken more by urges than by reason, however. The benefits seemed to outweigh the risks at this point. His position at the store could get taken away just by Aya saying two words to anybody else in the store. It could be worse if she went to the cops. His hands were still on her shoulders as he tried to think of a way to ensure his job's safety.<br><br>It only took a second's pause, but Jack took his hands off of Aya's shoulders and left them by his side. He leaned in to whisper in her ear. His warm breath spread itself across her neck. "How far would you go to not disappoint your boyfriend?" His hand sneakily rose from his side to pinch her tightly on the behind. He walked back around to the front of her and leaned on his desk with his arms crossed. "So what do you think?" he smiled.
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				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>15-10-2010, 13:38:22</strong>
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				Aya felt his hands on her shoulders. She didn't made a move and she waited for what he pretended with that. Listening to his whisper, she felt her body shiver when his breath warmed up her neck. She didn't expect him to focus on her boyfriend. She thought he would be interested on her ideas to improve his store. <em>"Anyway, he still took the bait and he was interested on her. The job was mine already but I think he need something like a promise to help him."</em> she thought looking at the desk in front of her. She was surprised when he pinched her from behind.<br><br>The young woman looked at him and thought about those creepy customers she had to deal in her previous job. But Jack didn't seem to be one of them. He was married, he told her about his wife and the ring on his hand was the prove. <em>"I bet he is the typical manager, trying to socialize with all the employees but incapable to do anything more than that."</em> Aya thought with herself about Jack and decided to move further into his game. <strong>"I don't wanna go back without this job. He would be disappointed with me and we probably will fight. So, what are you suggesting?"</strong> she looked at him with defiant eyes.
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				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 08:18:49</strong>
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				"I'm suggesting," Jack started in a low, quiet voice, "that you take your clothes off and seduce me." The words came out of his mouth slowly but unhindered by his brain. He was probably just as surprised as her that he had said such things. He was willing to take the risk of losing everything to gain everything. She had the potential to be the perfect employee. She had great ideas about improving the store and she looked fantastic. She brought her own downfall with suggesting that employees wear the store's clothes. He could imagine her in anything in the store. Soon, he hoped, he wouldn't have to worry about using his imagination.<br><br>He stood there smiling at her. He was being very cocky just for the interest of showing his power. He didn't care about attracting this woman. He knew she needed the job. All he needed to know is how far she was willing to go. He loved his wife and would do just about anything to please her. He hoped that she felt the same about her boyfriend, because Jack was willing to do just about anything to Aya to please himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 09:59:35</strong>
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				Aya froze standing up in front of him. She didn't know what to do now. It was an indecent proposal for her but she was so close to get that job. Many thoughts ran into her mind and the first one was to send him to the hell. But she thought well and realized it was an interesting situation. She took a look on him and despite his demanding pose, she knew he had too much to lose. Maybe she could use that as an advantage and get some privileges and money. She could use this to get a better place in this store.<br><br><strong>"Ok"</strong> she said smiling. <strong>"Why don't you sit down?"</strong> she said with her arms crossed. Aya unbuttoned her white ruffle blouse and revealed her white bra. Placing it over the chair, she looked at him watching her actions while she kneeled down to remove her ankle boots. Standing up again in front of him, Aya smiled at him teasingly while she opened her jeans and slowly remove them down from her hips. Showing her white mid-rise bikini panties, she swing her hips and tights to remove her jeans and carefully placed the over her blouse in the chair. She placed her hands again in her hips and asked him: <strong>"So, Jack, what about the job? Don't you think that I have the specifications?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 10:47:56</strong>
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				Jack took a seat behind his desk. He leaned back in the chair smiling. Every movement she made was followed by his eyes. His head shook with satisfaction as she removed her top revealing her bra. As she wiggled out of her jeans, Jack bit his bottom lip and smiled even bigger. He loved this woman's taste in underwear - especially the panties. Simple but elegant. He thought about dressing her up in more tasteful clothes than he had originally intended. Of course, he could still do both. <br><br>He stood up from his chair after letting her stand there, a bit. He took a quick look at his computer screen and smiled. His excitement was so much that he found it hard to keep from laughing. "You certainly do meet the qualifications," he said circling around her. His eyes traced her up and down liking every inch of her body. Through his khaki pants, his arousal showed well. He circled her one more time, this time his body much closer and his hand slid from her waist to the small of her back, then back to the other side of her waist. A quick idea popped into Jack's head, "Aya how flexible are you?" he said staring down at her legs and buttocks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 11:11:54</strong>
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				Aya felt his big hand touching her waist. She felt a little uncomfortable being only on her underwear in front of a man she never met before she entered that store. But something on him intrigued the young woman and she was doing what he wanted so far. Looking at him checking her body like a new merchandise that arrived on his store, Aya was happy when he said she had the qualifications he wanted. <em>"It is my job now"</em>, she thought with herself.<br><br>But the strange question made her hesitant. Aya raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms lifting her breasts under her bra. She looked at the man and her mind was puzzled with his words. "<em>What he pretends doing this question?"</em> she thought glancing the computer and wondering what that monitor was displaying and he watched so many times.<br><br>Turning her face to his eyes, Aya asked innocently: <strong>"What do you mean flexible?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 11:29:20</strong>
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				Jack leaned on the front of his desk. He brushed aside a few things, eventually pushing the applications of the desk and onto the floor. They scattered about and made a brushing noise as they floated on one another. "Put a leg up here," he insisted as he patted the desk. He wondered how far he could take this first "interview," but he also had to be back out on the store floor to do actual work. That made him more excited as he thought about the upcoming days of switching between work and play so quickly. Having both at the same time seemed like the perfect life. <br><br>"Jack, line one," a soft, female voice was heard over the intercom. Jack walked back around to his seat and brushed aside a few applications that had fell into place. As soon as he sat down, he sat quickly back up and removed a pen from the chair. Jack sat down and picked up the phone, motioning for Aya to continue while he spoke.<br><br>"Yes, I'm sorry about that, ma'am," he said in a surprisingly cheerful and polite voice. "Yes, just bring it back...make sure you have your receipt, though." The conversation continued for a couple of minutes as he had to explain store policy. "Oh, that reminds me" Jack said, reaching into a drawer of his desk. He pulled out a small booklet and tossed it forward to Aya. The cover of the book read, "Welcome to Archaeology: A list of procedures and guidelines."
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 11:44:41</strong>
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				Looking puzzled more as before, Aya looked at him patting the metal desk in front of them. <em>"My leg? What the hell he wants?"</em> she thought when she watched the folders falling down from the desk. She was still with her arms crossed as she heard the intercom comes to life.<br><br>Then she saw him waving his hand to her and despite this strange request, she wanted to know where it would lead. Aya walked close to the desk and lifted her leg, placing her right knee over the desk. She watched him dealing with what she thought it was some unhappy customer and tossing a book.<br><br><em>"Archaeology? What is this?"</em> Aya began to think this man was crazy. It was a complete nonsense for her. She placed her hands on her hips again and glared at him. She waited for him to finish the phone call and asked: "<strong>What am I supposed to do with this?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 17:25:26</strong>
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				Jack laughed after hanging up the phone. He had been watching Aya in her confusion, but the phone call had more importance at the time. He walked over to her, "Read over this, by tomorrow. It's a list of procedures, guidelines...basically, rules we have to follow to run this company." Looking down at her body he said, "Now back to the stretching. Put your leg on the table and touch your toes. Like you're in ballet."
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				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 17:32:26</strong>
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				Aya looked at him still puzzled. She wondered why she had to read a book about Archaeology. It wasn't like a bible, but it wasn't a handbook neither. The young woman thought what he pretended by making her read it. <em>"This guy is crazy."</em> she thought about Jack.<br><br>Standing with one leg and the other bent over the table, she wondered now what to do. Aya never did ballet and she had no idea about what he wanted. She was with her right knee over the metal desk and sliding her hand to her side, touching her toes. <strong>"Like this?"</strong> she asked him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 17:52:38</strong>
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				Jack laughed once again seeing the confusion on her face. He took hold of her leg and moved it from the desk back to the ground. His hands lingered on her skin. He figured that if he'd gotten this far, a little more would be nothing to complain about. His large hands were placed on her waist and he guided her back a couple steps. He got on his a knee and gazed up at her body. It was amazing. He put a hand on her leg and slid it down to her ankle where his fingers wrapped tightly around the bone. "I hope you have good balance," Jack said as he began to lift the leg for her. He placed the heel of her foot on the desk. The toes of her foot pointed straight up to the fluorescent lighting of the ceiling.<br><br>Jack stood up from his position, a hand still on Aya. His fingers slid along the bottom of her leg, until they finally rounded her ass. With one hand around her waist and another on her upper back, he began to push her torso down to her foot. He made her his puppet as he did so, guiding her body parts with his own great hands. <br><br>"As for this booklet, Archaeology is the name of the store. I don't know if you saw it when you came in." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 18:02:35</strong>
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				Aya felt so silly doing his requests, but she didn't knew the store's name was Archaeology. <strong>"Of course I didn't know it. It isn't on the door."</strong> She answered him feeling he was treating her like a fool. <em>"And what kind of name is that? Does he think he is Indiana Jones?"</em> she thought holding herself to not say it loud.<br><br>But now she felt stretching her body with her foot over the desk. She didn't lose her balance but she tried it hard to not to. Aya was so busy she didn't notice his big hand teasingly touching her. She managed to bend her torso over her leg and she did it well. The young woman touched her foot with her both hands, thanks to some yoga she did a few years ago.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 18:24:50</strong>
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				"Another good idea," Jack said staring at her legs. "You have great legs, but that doesn't mean you can be a bitch," he said. He sensed a growing attitude in her that would have to be trained out. He took a grip of her leg and let it down to the floor. "Put your clothes on," he said walking back around to the seat of his desk. He picked the files and papers off of the floor and stacked them neatly on the top of his desk. He handed her an application, "You'll need to fill this out and bring it back tomorrow," he said to her. "It's just procedure, but," he paused, "you have the job as long as you follow what I say and keep up your good work." He spoke to her as if she was a normal applicant. The fact that she was in her underwear was completely ignored.<br><br>He clicked the mouse of his computer and did a brief, quick type on the keyboard. "Any questions?" he asked smiling.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 18:35:58</strong>
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				<em>"Yes!"</em> she thought with herself trying to not show her winner face to him. She picked the paper and looked at it. Grabbing her clothes, she began to button her white blouse again while she watched him again back to his computer. <em>"I am glad he isn't one of those pervs who tries to abuse new employees."<br></em><br>Aya was relieved. Putting back her jeans on, she sat in the chair to finally wear her ankle boots when she told to Jack: <strong>"I am so glad to get this job. Thank you, Jack. You won't be disappointed."</strong><br><br>Standing up and heading to the door, she looked back and asked him: <strong>"Do I really have to read this book?"</strong> Of course, she was trying to get rid of it. She never was a bookworm, in fact, she hated to read books. Only magazines.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 19:08:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," Jack said sternly. "You will need to know everything in that booklet. It shouldn't be too difficult, I believe it's only like fifty pages long." His plans didn't include anything in the manual, but he wanted to make her feel like she was a real employee. He laughed silently in his head at the thought. "Just skim over it if you have to, but fill out that application and be sure to leave an emergency contact in case anything happens on the job." This was also standard procedure. Not many people actually got hurt in the work place, but every once in a while somebody would slip up with a box knife and hurt themselves. "Damn idiots," he thought to himself.<br><br>"Show up at eight fifty tomorrow and we'll get started. Your pay is going to be twelve dollars an hour, so I hope that's fine." He knew that the pay rate was going to be great for her. Previously, she hadn't had a job and now she had one. Previously, she was getting zero dollars an hour and now she was making twelve. "She gets paid for doing almost nothing," he thought to himself, "and I get a new toy. Everybody wins."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 19:34:31</strong>
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				Aya's face became brighten when she heard the values. <em>"My God, 12 bucks an hours? Mike won't believe on this."</em> She thought on her boyfriend's face when she will tell him what she got. She waved to Jack before closing the door and pass through the shelves, looking at the clothes and the place she was gonna work.<br><br>But unfortunately for her, Mike wasn't in a good mood because of the pressure of his job. She was radiant when she told him about the job she found and he made a bored expression in his face. He'd looked more focused on his online game than her. That attitude just made her angry and she left him to get a bath and sleep.<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f7/AyaKobayashi2.jpg)<br>Next day 8am, there she was entering the store. Aya was wearing a pink polo shirt, a jeans and black heels. She walked looking for her boss with the filled applicant paper in her hand and was anxious. It was her first job since she left that waitress one. And this was different. She thought she could make the difference and start a career. She dreamt about being a manager like Jack, but she didn't want to take someones place. She had to learn many things first.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 13:51:26</strong>
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				Jack nodded to Aya as she left. A smile was on his face, as he could barely contain his excitement for the upcoming day. After she left, the employees noticed that Jack spent quite a bit of time in the basement of the store, where they kept all of the tools and parts for creating shelves and racks and such. He came up about two hours later and sat back in his office to watch the video of Aya one more time.<br><br>Once home, Jack made love to his wife. He was thrilled about the upcoming day. His wife could tell something was going on by the way he swept her off of her feet and carried her to the bedroom as soon as he got home.<br><br>The sun was up after Jack. As it shined through the windows, he had already made a pot of coffee and was through with half of it. He sat in silence at his dinner table sipping at the hot fluid. He dressed himself in khaki pants and a blue button up t-shirt. He opted to leave the jacket and tie home today for a more comfortable fit.<br><br>Once he opened the store, a few other employees arrived and started their tasks for the day. Jack made his way down to the basement to check on his creation. It was all set and ready. He came up the elevator and walked through the double doors that were both marked "Employees Only." He noticed Aya and walked over to her hastily. "Aya!" he said to get her attention.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 14:04:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aya smiled when she saw him. She gave him the paper and was struggling to stifle her excitement. She didn't want to show her anxiety and crossed her arms. The young woman didn't think Jack could see her body language.<br><br><strong>"So no ties today huh?"</strong> She smiles, trying to become closer as a friend to her boss. She looked around and watched a few employees busy doing their work and Aya wondered what she could do to help. She glanced one of them changing clothes of the mannequin and hold her laugh to see him struggling to put a colorful pants on it.<br><br>Aya was looking to get to work as soon as possible in order to forget her boyfriend. She really was upset with him but as Jack said before: "Try to keep your home life at home." And she didn't want to bother her boss with her complaining all the time about her lover.<br><br>She stared at him and took a look at his outfit. Aya smiled and decide to ask before his first order to her: <strong>"So, Jack, what do you got for me? Should I help with the mannequins?"</strong> She winked at Jack, turning her face to look at the poor guy at the window.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 17:35:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, no ties." He smiled back to her, ready for the day to start. The store would be opening in an hour.<br><br>Jack laughed as she looked to the guy in the window dressing the mannequin. "Actually, I have a better idea. Follow me." Jack lead her to the warehouse, through the double doors with a sign that read "Employees Only." He opened one of the doors for her. As soon as they were inside, a hand on the small of her back helped guide her to their destination. Deep within the warehouse amongst boxes stacked tall, he stopped her and reached into one of the boxes. He pulled out a short pink skirt with lace at the hem. He handed it to her, as well as a tight, scoop-necked top. The top was a light blue and looked small. Jack opted to pick smaller clothes just for the sake of skin being revealed.<br><br>(http://media.victoriassecret.com/product/tmblg3/V299095.jpg)<br><br>He handed her the clothes. "Try these on. Tell me if they fit."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 18:07:22</strong>
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				Aya was intrigued when Jack led her to the warehouse. Entering the double doors, she looked at the amount of old shelves and a lot of boxes. It looked like a big room, but she wasn't sure because it was filled of many store stuffs. She looked at him picking up some clothes and tossing at her. She was surprised when he said to wear them.<br><br><em>"Oh, yes, that's what I am talking about."</em> She thought with herself. Aya wanted fancy clothes and those looked good to start. She already was dreaming about getting cute clothes for her, so she won't need to buy them anymore. Her boyfriend won't believe she was getting all she want so easily. She wondered if he had same luck than her, his job could be more easier and he won't get home so stressed.<br><br>But Aya was with the clothes on her hands and looked around. She didn't saw any bathroom or dressing room. She stared at Jack standing next to her in the back of the warehouse and asked him: <strong>"Oh, where I can change, Jack?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 18:18:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right, here," Jack said smiling. "and do it slowly." Jack took a quick look behind him, a little paranoid but much too excited to actually stop her. They were in what could be considered a small room where stacked boxes made up the walls. <br><br>He had many plans for this new girl -&nbsp; many clothes to try and many things to <em>do</em> in general. He almost laughed aloud to himself, just thinking of possibilities.<br><br>"After this, you'll be helping Aaron dress the mannequin in the window. Then help him move it. You'll be standing in the store window from nine to eleven." Jack spoke sternly to the girl but there was still a smile on his face. "After that, Aya, we'll see what we can do about giving you some real work." Jack thought he might as well get some actual help while she was here. He didn't know how long she would last at this job, but she did have some good ideas and Jack planned to put them to use.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 18:28:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aya stared at him and gasped. <strong>"Here, you say?"</strong> She asked him before she heard the words:<em> "Do it slowly."</em> She was ecstatic and she didn't know what to do. This was completely unexpected for her but she didn't want to lose her job in her first day. What her boyfriend would say to her? He would mock her and Aya wasn't the girl who like to lose a fight.<br><br><strong>"What? You mean standing? Really standing in the window for two hours?"</strong> She was speechless now. She looked to the wall and thought if the man was crazy. <em>"Is he thinking that I am a mannequin now?"</em> But thinking straight, she knew it was much better than serving drinks and having pokes on her butt by those customers. And Jack was paying so much. That convince the young woman it was completely ok pretending to be a model.<br><br><strong>"Ok... Jack..." She paused. "But you can turn around please?"</strong> She requested with her soft voice. Placing the clothes over a box at her right, she waited for him to turn around.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>17-10-2010, 18:36:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"What would be the fun in that?" Jack smiled and spoke kindly despite his request. He would steal every opportunity to see this girl's body. His hands were in his pockets as he stood casually and watched her.<br><br>"And, yes, you will be standing in the window for two hours. You will have to have your best posture and looks about you." Jack took a step closer to Aya and put a hand on her chin, tilting her head to either side. "You're lucky. You don't have a 'bad' side. Just choose the poses that you think best fit the outfit." He thought this to be a reasonable request for such a task. The least he could do is let her stand how she wished. He thought of another idea, "We could even get you a chair. That way you could be more comfortable." He smiled to her thinking of panty shots she could give any passers by. "Definitely an attractor," he thought to himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 12:11:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The young woman looked at Jack worried. She didn't expect him to be so demanding. Anyway he was her boss and thinking again about the money, Aya thought it was a pretty easy job be on display at his window.<br><br><strong>"Ok, fine.</strong>" She answered him. Beginning to pull her pink shirt off, she stared at him. Aya could see his eyes didn't want to lose the view. They were staring at her flat belly and her white bra. Turning around, the young woman left her shirt over the old shelf behind her. She turned back to him and smiled while she opened her jeans, kicking off her heels. She swing her hips to remove the tight pants and she finally took them off. Slowly, she turned around again and placed her jeans too over the shelf. She turned around again and felt a little embarrassed when he was staring at her creamy skin just on white underwear. She bent to her left to pick up the top and looked at it. She thought it was small but she wore the top. She was right. Aya felt it so tight pressing her breasts together that made her 34B breasts lift up together.<br><br>Aya tried to arrange it pulling the hem of the top down, but it was too small for it. She left it and bent to pick up the skirt. She wore it and realized it was very short. She wondered if it will show her panties and the tried to pull the hem down too. Of course, it was useless, the skirt won't cover her tights, the elastic band was already low-rise around her hips.<br><br>She felt so embarrassed when she turned back to him. Although it was still warm, the summer was already ended. She wondered if some girl would buy this now, but she didn't want to argue with him. Aya was more worried about this small outfit. <strong>"Jack, I don't think it is my size. It is too small..."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 10:43:54</strong>
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				Jack watched her as she dressed. One arm crossed over his torso to prop his elbow. His other hand was at his chin, resting below a soft smile. "You don't think so? I think it looks great." He could barely do anything but stare at this girl who just dressed herself in clothes he had assigned to her. It was like a dream come true. Jack gave her no time to reply before he said, "You ready? Let's go."<br><br>He lead Aya through the main walkway of the store. Every employee stopped what they were doing and looked at her. The expressions on the faces of the women workers were questioning, but every man in the store gawked at her until the two had passed. "Everybody, this is Aya. She's the new assistant manager. She has some great ideas on how to improve the store. This is one of them." He kept talking as they walked to the front of the store. "Another one of her ideas...you guys get to pick your own uniform from our own clothing selection." Jack smiled as he spoke. He expected that with this kind of introduction, both of them would go beyond any questioning. <br><br>"Aaron, this is Aya. She'll be helping you dress the mannequin." Jack looked to the girl and smiled, "then move it and get her a chair," he directed his words to Aaron as if giving him orders, "She's going to be modeling our clothing for us today," he said with a hand presenting Aya as if she was a prize. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 12:05:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aya blushed when she saw all the stares to her. She walked through the shelves and stopped in the middle of the store to get announced.<em> "My God, I told him it is too small."</em> She thought watching Jack talking about her ideas. When he told them to get their clothes she felt relieved and more confident, since it was her original idea.<br><br>And with that, the young woman smiled and watched them going to get their clothes talking with eachother. She could see some women still murmuring something about her but she didn't care. She was the assistant manager now. Aya felt she had to show her presence among them.<br><br>Looking at Aaron, she smiled and shook his hand. He looked puzzled when Jack told him to move the mannequin, but to dress it first. Despite she didn't like when Jack told remembered she was gonna be on display, Aya went to the window and asked to the young man: <strong>"I don't think these pants will be good. These are out. We need something more spicy. Look at me. What do you think?"</strong> She was satisfied when he smiled and said: <strong>"See? How about that tube top, with this matching jacket over it?"</strong> Aya saw Aaron picking them up and she pointed at a shelf next to him. <strong>"Take that ruffle skirt too! That will work."</strong> She was excited with her work, but she forgot she would have to be in the window for long two hours.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 16:16:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack stood aside and watched Aya already giving directions like a pro. "Some of her excitement yesterday must have been genuine," he thought to himself. At first, he wondered if she would even be able to muster up the attitude to work at all. He immediately fell for her confidence knowing that if he were wearing clothes like that...well, he wouldn't look or feel half as good as she did. It was very difficult for Jack to keep a manner of professionalism while standing close to her. It was difficult enough staying away while she was getting dressed. Now that he was this close he wanted to get a better look at her. "In due time," he thought to himself. He knew that she would be sitting in the window display long enough for him to at least get a few more good looks at her.<br><br>"Good job, Aya. You're doing great." Jack smiled to the girl then looked to Aaron. "Show her the same respect you'd show me," he laughed and slapped the man on the back, jokingly, "I take that back. More respect." He turned around very pleased with himself and began to walk away. "Aya, if you need me to fire this guy just give me a call. I'll be in the warehouse arranging some freight we got in yesterday." <br><br>On the way back to the warehouse, Jack stopped by his office to watch the video of her one more time before doing any real work.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 13:04:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Ok, Jack, but I think you don't need to do that. I think Aaron got the idea."</strong> Aya was surprised with his manners with the employees. <em>"I think he is bossy with everyone. Well, all the bosses are." </em>she shrug and turn back to Aaron who was bringing the clothes she chose.<br><br>Aya helped him to put the clothes on the mannequin and was satisfied with the results. She was convinced that she had a good taste. But when Aaron took the mannequin from the window to place somewhere else, she remembered what she had to do.<br><br>Stepping over the small platform of the huge window, Aya felt embarrassed. She was proud of her body, her looks, but she never was on display. A live mannequin what she was now. Another man came bringing her the chair and she thanked him with a shy smile.<br><br><em>"Well, it was my idea to display the clothes on the employees."</em> She realized she had to do it when she glanced a few members still looking at her and murmuring. Sitting in the chair, Aya crossed her legs and bent her torso forward, placing her right elbow over her knee and the hand under her chin. She could see a few passersby looking at her. Aya could sense they were looking at her and not at the clothes, but she needed to do her job, at least for two hours.<br><br>Eventually, Aya changed her pose. Sometimes sitting at side and placing an elbow over the rest of the chair and stretching her legs. Another was with one knee over the chair and her hands in the rest. <em>"Earning money sat isn't a bad idea at all."</em> She though with herself. Aya wondered if Jack really needed an assistant since he seemed that he does his work all alone.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 10:26:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack walked up behind Aya and stood below her. His knees came up to the top of the platform, putting him a little lower than eye level with Aya. "How do you like it so far?" he asked his live mannequin as passers by gawked and eyed the girl and her lovely legs. After they had passed, he looked behind him and glanced through the window to see if anybody else was going to walk by. He stepped up onto the plat form and planted a hand on on of Aya's slender shoulders. He looked down at her, gazing at her cleavage in the small, tight shirt. "I think you're doing a great job, by the way." He was being sincere, every second she sat there, Jack's arousal grew. "You have thirty more minutes and then you can take a lunch, if you'd like."<br><br><br>Thirty minutes later, Jack returned with the mannequin that Aya and Aaron had worked on earlier that day. He relieved her of her position and placed the mannequin on a stand in the window after removing the chair. "How did you like it?" Jack asked the girl. He knew that he probably enjoyed it much more than she did, but that was part of the fun of being the boss. He had taken many glances at her legs and body when he walked by through out the two hours that she was there. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>21-10-2010, 12:41:38</strong>
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				Aya was thinking about her previous work. No more chat ups, not more hands touching her ass. And she was forgetting about her boyfriend too. He really pissed her off last night, but now she was excited with her new job. That's when she felt Jack's hands over her shoulders, almost making her fall from the chair.<br><br><strong>"My God, Jack, I almost fell on the floor."</strong> She said to him, giving a smile: <strong>"Thank you, Sir." </strong>She was glad when her boss praised her. After he told her to take a lunch when she's done with modelling, the young woman felt her ego so fulfilled that made her lift her chest and endure more thirty minutes on display over the chair.<br><br>After her time finished, she helped Aaron to put the mannequin back in the window. She looked at Jack and said: <strong>"Yes, it was unique and I am very glad you like it."</strong> She smiled to him forgetting to ask if her initiative brought more customers to the store.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 10:02:26</strong>
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				Jack looked around making sure nobody was watching before leaning in to whisper in Aya's ear. "Meet me in my office," he whispered, his lips grazing her ear lobe. Warm breaths of air tickled her behind her ear. He looked back around, paranoid, to make sure nobody was watching. Even a whisper could cause suspicion of something going on between the two. He planned to keep anything private, completely private. "I want to reward you for the good job, so far. Call it incentive to do better." He pulled away from her and looked her in her eyes smiling. He was almost captivated.<br><br>He gave her a nod before turning around to walk off. On his way back to his office, he noticed several employees doing a better job than they usually do. There was a little more bounce in there step. Their "customer service" smiles weren't so fake. On top of that, they looked excellent. Most of them anyway. Some did not have tastes as impeccable as Aya, but with a little time that would change, Jack believed. <br><br>Within minutes, he was in his office, waiting.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 13:28:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aya felt that shiver again when she heard Jack telling her to meet him at his office. She just turned her head to see him worried about if the employees were looking at them. Many thoughts were running inside her mind, but she turned her body to see him entering his office and letting the door opened.<br><br>The new employee looked at the sides. The others were too busy with their duties. She was unsure about his invite. <em>"What am I gonna do now? What does he want?</em>" she thought. He seemed to satisfied with her job but a reward so soon? Focusing at his office, she realized she was thinking too much: <em>"Maybe he really wants to give me a raise."</em> She walked between the shelves taking the same path her boss took to check what he wanted with her.<br><br>Passing smoothly between the door and the frame, she entered at Jack's office smiling trying to wipe any second thoughts from her mind. <strong>"Did you say you want to reward me, Jack?"</strong> she asked him politely.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 10:05:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she entered Jack was standing at his desk, adjusting the computer monitor that had filmed the last time she was in her office. He love the way technology was going. The monitor came with a camera mounted into the casing. This camera was in the perfect position to capture the moments when she had taken her clothes off. He was setting it right again to see what else he could film her doing.<br><br>"I can pretty much get her to do anything now," he was thinking when she entered. He had a recording of her stripping off her clothing in front of him as well as the address that she shared with her boyfriend. He could drop the tape off with her boyfriend if she decided to quit. <br><br>Jack smiled to Aya, still scheming. "Please, close and lock the door." he said as he took a seat. He clicked the computer mouse, glancing at the video on the screen. He reached into a bottom drawer and pulled out a small baggy of white powder and tossed it onto the faux wood top of the desk. "Please, have a seat." Jack smiled widely as his pupils widened to soak her in. She was still in the clothes he picked out. He couldn't his eyes off of her legs trying to get a glimpse under the short pink skirt. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 11:29:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Entering Jack's office, the young new assistant was still radiant about her work. Still thinking he would raise her salary, she entered and locked the door as he ordered her. Aya saw him still busy behind his computer clicking several times until she saw her boss pulling out the small bag. Her eyes were locked into it when he tossed it over the wooden desk.<br><br><strong>"What is this, Jack?"</strong> She asked him, sitting in a chair in front of his desk and crossing her legs. Still wearing the outfit Jack chose for her to be displayed at the window, Aya glanced him staring at her legs. She arranged her pink skirt carefully to not reveal her panties, unaware of any hidden cameras in the office.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 11:45:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"This," he said, "is coke. I used to be a fan of it back in the day. Liked using it for celebrations." Jack scoots his chair closer to the desk. He leans heavily on his elbows. The cuffs of his blue shirt hang half way down his forearm. "When you came in yesterday, I knew there would be something worth celebrating." He says almost excitedly. He is calm, but he can't keep a grin off of his face. <br><br>"You should have some, make our jobs a little more fun." he winked from across the desk and leaned back in his chair. He casually glanced at her cleavage while talking to her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 11:59:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aya looked at him and was shocked. Watching Jack talking so naturally like he was showing her some caviar, she couldn't believe on what her eyes were looking at. Her jaw dropped and she was speechless. Looking at Jack with his elbows over the desk, she thought: <em>"Oh my God. How much grams does it have in that bag?"</em> If she was in her previous job, Aya could send him to hell and call the cops. But the door was locked now and Jack seemed to be a good person. <em>"I suppose everybody has secrets.</em>" She thought with herself yet not believing in that bag had cocaine.<br><br><strong>"More fun you say? In the middle of the day? Here? At the job?"</strong> She asked him. Aya really didn't know what to do but she tried to see what he had in mind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 12:09:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"More fun for me, of course," he says before nodding to the baggie on the desktop. "That might ensure that you have a good time, too." The more sexually dominant side came out of him and he was willing to do whatever it would take to get him what he wanted. "And yes here, at the job." he spoke as he leaned forward taking the clear plastic pouch in his hands. He opens it and taps out some of the substance onto his desk. "Didn't you ever get fucked up at work when you were younger? It's the only time it's acceptable." He thought of the many times he was at work under the influence of something. It made the job a lot more tolerable and sometimes even fun. <br><br>He focused on the "fun" parts, of course.<br><br>"Just come over here. Sit on my lap and try it. Then tell me you don't like it," he said pulling a credit card out of his wallet to break up some lines.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 12:14:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aya didn't expected to deal with it. Jack was so bossy now. She always loved dominant men, telling her what to and stuffs. But trying drugs was something she never expected before. <em>"What am I gonna do now?"</em> she looked at him arranging the lines with the drug and calling her to sit onto his lap.<br><br>But still she didn't ever had tried something like this. It was ok being made to wear clothes he wanted, be displayed but this? <em>"This is getting pretty serious."</em> She thought with herself. Standing from her chair, she looked down at him and say: <strong>"I am sorry, Jack. I can't do this."</strong> Aya wanted to ran from his office, but she decided to remain calm.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 10:14:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack leaned forward and dissected the powder with the credit card. He looked up, smiling, "If you don't want to sit on my lap that's fine," he said with a grin. "However, I would hate for you to lose your job AND your boyfriend," he paused and gave a glance to his computer screen. "I mean, undressing just to get a job?" He laughed. Had he been an evil scientist, his laugh would be as maniacal as his plan. "I recorded you undressing during the interview. I hope you don't mind." He casually stated a fact.<br><br>He taps the card on his desk after making four thin parallel lines. The tips of his fingers slide along the card catching in residual powder. He licks his fingertips, still smiling at the girl. "So, you can come over here and do this or lose your job. Choice is yours really." While he talked he pulled a bill from his wallet and rolled it up to make a tight cylinder. He offered it to Aya, his arm reaching across the desk, "Ladies first." His eyes blazed with insistence. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>26-10-2010, 12:02:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shocked with Jack just said to her, Aya was staring perplexed at him. She couldn't see the monitor, but by Jack's laugh she knew he wasn't lying. <strong>"You can't be serious. I can't believe you are blackmailing me."</strong> The young employee couldn't believe what was happening to her. Everything was going so smooth, but now it all came upside down. Watching him arranging the white lines for her, Aya wanted to grab her cell phone and call the cops. But most important than losing her job was the video if he really had recorded. She would lose her reputation and worst, her boyfriend like Jack said to her.<br><br>But she looked down and watched Jack not caring about her. After he finished the lines, he offered the bill rolled to her. Aya crossed her arms and stared at him angry. <strong>"Seriously?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 09:43:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, Aya, seriously." Jack pulled the makeshift straw to his nose. He leaned forward to the desk, one finger pinched a nostril shut. He cleaned up two of the lines quickly. A smile was on his face when he looked up. "You can lose your job over this," he began sniffing and rubbing his nose, "or you can have a little fun. Come on, try it," he offered her the rolled up bill again, still smiling. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>31-10-2010, 06:10:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aya looked at Jack and notice he really wanted her to try it. When he talked about her job was at stake again, she thought about the money and her boyfriend having another fight about her difficult to get a job or to get used to have one. Her boyfriend told her about his doubts of Aya getting a job and quickly quitting it. She didn't want to give this reason for him.<br><br><em>"Maybe if I try it a little then before I could get high, I can leave his place and keep my job."</em> She watched him sniffing it and smiled: <em>"Right, he is taking it first. I will let him get high enough so I can walk away with no harm."</em> She thought with herself.<br><br>Aya picked up the note straw from his hand and leaned over the desk. She never used drugs before, so she doesn't know how to do it. She looked at him and shut one nostril with her fingers remembering how Jack did. Moving the straw closer to the white line, she thought about taking half of the line, but she snorted too fast and the line of coke disappeared into her nostril.<br><br><em>"Shit, I did it too fast!"</em> Aya pulled her body back and felt the coke like it was scratching her respiratory walls. She rubbed her nose and let the straw over the table, while she was stepping back from the table. Sniffing and looking at Jack, she wished he would get excited and take another lines so he would let her go.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scoot Morningside</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 05:52:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Feel good?" Jack smiled at her, seeing that she didn't seem to be a fan. His heart was already beating fast. "Can you feel your face? I can't," he laughed to himself as he bent over the table again. He leaned up after taking another line. His eyes blinked several times before opening wide showing his tiny pupils. He sniffed and rubbed his nose many times before looking up to Aya. "You know, you're a pretty girl. Your boyfriend shouldn't be so hard on you." The drugs were obviously affecting his brain.<br><br>"You would look good in a lot of clothes here," he thought about the many different outfits he could make her dress up in. "You don't have to model anymore today, but I might find you some more clothes to wear." His eyes trailed up from her ankle to her upper thigh where the skirt's hem cut him off. He stared momentarily then reached for the straw and offered it to her, "More?"<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: All about the Work Play (Scoot &amp; Azumi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Azumi</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 14:48:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"No, thanks, Jack. I already had eno..... hm...."</strong> Aya felt her vision spinning suddenly. Her arms and legs were relaxed and heavier than before. With some difficult, she shook her head and blinked a few times to focus back on her thoughts. This was pure stuff, and it hit her brain quickly as she never thought. The young assistant was now feeling a delightful sensation that everything was cool for her. The shocking scene she was in now turned into a comfortable and pleasant one for her troubled mind.<br><br>Sitting back in the chair, Aya bent over the table placing her cheek over her arms. Feeling like she was in a dream, the young woman now was smiling as the drug was doing its work into her system. <strong>"Hmm....."</strong> She purred while she licked her lips lusciously without paying attention to what the man was saying to her about other clother or other sniff.
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