"But!" And she paused a second or two."But!" And she paused a second or two. "But, she said you had better damn well be PERFECT on Wednesday at the party, no matter WHAT she tells you to do, and she's gonna make you do some real humiliating things to shame you in front of her guests! She made it clear she'd never give you another chance after this one. I agree. One more complaint from her and last Friday night's episode at the lake is gonna seem like a cakewalk compared to your next outing there. I was just getting warmed up last week!" Tommy shivered in both relief and apprehension. What could be worse than last Friday? He shivered again and tried not to think about it. His sobbing subsided and as he knelt there he seemed to remember himself and jerked his hands back in front of his chest in the begging position. Beverly watched him and chuckled softly. "There's a shower stall in the bathroom through that door. I want you to scrub yourself squeaky clean, especially between your legs. Use one of my razor's to get any hair stubble on your crotch. I want you back here on your knees, with your hair dried, in ten minutes. Now, hurry up." She expected Tommy to get up and dash into the bathroom. Instead he turned, lowered his hands to the floor and quickly crawled there. Beverly was impressed, but she didn't say a word. Only after he turned on the water did he stand up and step into the stall. A little over five minutes later he was drying himself off and using the hairdryer. With over a minute to spare he quickly crawled back into the room and knelt back up in the begging position in front of Beverly's desk. She reached into her desk drawer and took out a pad of forms. She pulled one off the stack and filled it out. "This is a `Model Release Form'. Sign it right down here... It means that you are legalling giving me permission to use any photographs which I take of you in any way I see fit. It's a standard form." After Tommy signed the form Beverly put it away in her desk and picked up her Nikon camera. |