Written by: Jenne & EAW
“… You must follow these instructions to the letter; failure to do so in any way will be seen as non-compliance. You will be in breach of the conditions of the contracts into which you entered.”
Jenne felt the sweat begin to form soft droplets on her forehead and she hardly dared reading the rest of the mail. She had filled in that questionnaire thinking it was a prank and things were becoming decidedly scary now. She steeled herself against the possibilities and read on. It contained the instructions that she was to follow. Did she or didn’t she? Was this a sick joke or reality? God, she hoped it was a sick joke! Her mind ran back over the questionnaire that she had completed and sent. Stupidly, she had not followed her own safety advice and saved a draft of the returns that contained her answers. She’d been honest when she had filled it. God, it filled her with dread as she thought about what she had actually revealed. Her inner thoughts and deviant fantasies had been on that mail, and now someone had every tiny detail of her sexual likes, dislikes and history, on a file somewhere. She remembered some small print at the bottom of the page but she just didn’t read it. Was she stupid or what? Of all the people who should of known better, it should have been her. It was what she did for a living after all … Net Security.
Just what fantasy had they actually picked? There had been so many. She sure as hell hoped now that it wasn’t the really, really bad one. It was a fantasy, but that’s how she wanted it to remain… a fantasy. It couldn’t be … could it?
She read further down the mail and what she saw began to really frighten her. Just what the hell had she gotten into? The hair on the back of her neck stood on end as she read.
“You are due to host a meeting tomorrow morning; you are to wear the items that have been delivered to your apartment this afternoon.”
Her mind flashed, she was due to meet the “Board of Directors” tomorrow to present a resume of the work that she had completed now that the new security measures were in operation. That was a joke. She had implemented the measures and now found herself in this fix. Should she take this seriously or not? What if? Glancing at her watch she realised that it was time to head home. With a sigh of relief she left the office, but once on the tube, her thoughts began to ponder the mail that she had received. Who the hell was sending these mails? Before she had time to contemplate to much, she found herself on her own doorstep.
She opened the front door and noticed packages that had been placed out of view of the public, but where she would see them. She looked at them for a while. She even went back into the flat and tried to ignore them. But eventually, they pulled her in and she had to open them. Jenne sat them on the kitchen table and carefully unwrapped the neatly bound packages. Inside the first parcel, was a business suit. The skirt was short… very short, and cut in such a way that it would be tight across her figure when she wore it. The second contained a silk shirt, exquisitely cut, with the most beautiful ornate buttons. The third …a set of lingerie. It was the type of lingerie that Jennne had always dreamed of wearing. Designer lingerie… nothing short of the best. White, lacy, beautifully cut and styled. The package also contained a pair of sheer stockings and a set of black heels. These were higher than she normally wore and Jenne wondered, as she