Make-over

"Christine, tease your hair up and put on more make-up. Make yourself look slutty."

Chrstine ran her fingers through her hair and started to lift it up and fluff it up with her fingers. "Um, why am I doing this?"

"Because I asked."

"I know but I would never do something like this at work," said a confused and embarrassed. After teasing her hair up, she reached for her purse and pulled out her make-up bag. "What is going on?"

"Just stop talking while you do this," said Cheryl.

Christine stopped talking as she put on another layer of lipstick, more blush, and more eyeliner and eyeshadow until she looked trashy.

"Good, now undo two more buttons of your blouse, head to the warehouse and tell the workers you cannot say no to any request, and do it in your sexiest voice. Do not button your blouse or change your hair or make-up before you do that."

A confused, scared, and trembling Christine got up and headed for her door. She left her office and heaed for the warehouse, and Cheryl followed.