News Reporter

Jamie turned the page to see even more job listings for high school graduates and saw one was from a TV station that was looking for a female reporter for a news program they were adding to their lineup. She grabbed a pair of scissors and cut out the section of the paper then ran upstairs to her room. There she threw off her nightgown in exchange for a pair of black lacy panties and matching bra, then moved to the closet to slip on a pair of light blue, ankle cut jeans with the knees ripped out. Afterward she took a loose red blouse from a hanger and put it on, and out of her hundreds of pairs of shoes she stepped into her yellow leather, open toed heals.

When Jamie finished freshening up in the bathroom, she went back down the stairs with her heels clicking on the hard wood steps. She threw her purse in the passenger seat, hopped in her car, pulled out of the driveway, and drove down the street toward the city center. After twenty minutes, she had arrived in the office district of town and parked in a nearby parking garage.

Jamie grabbed her purse and headed down the street, looking on her phone for directions to the televison station. Several blocks later she arrived at the front of the Channel 13 TV station; walking into the lobby she saw how spacious and lavish it was with its fountains decorated with naked men and women and its fancy lights and front desk. She walked up to the resceptionist and asked, "Excuse me, ma'am. Who do I talk to about the job opening," showing her the newspaper clipping.

"Ah yes," answered looking up from her computer, "I'll call down Mr. Johnson and Mr. Richards, the station's general manager and news director respectively." The receptionist picked up the phone and made a couple of calls while Jamie found a bench to sit on next to one of the fountains. It wasn't long before the elevator to the left of the desk opened up and two well dressed men stepped out. Jamie assumed it was the men the receptionist had mentioned an walked over to them; one wore a slick black suit with a dark grey shirt and a red tie while the other had tan slacks and a light blue dress shirt.

The sounds of their oxfords clacking against the floor echoed throughout the lobby, "Hello, I'm Mr. Alfred Johnson," said the one in black first.

"And I am Mr. Gary Richards," followed the other.

Both reached out to Jamie and she shook both of their hands, "Pleased to meet you sirs."

Johnson spoke once again, "So you're here for the news reporter position. We've been trying to get this show started for months, but we haven't been able to find anyone who could do it amongst our usual talent."

"Yes, but so far," Richards said as he looked over Jamie's young, hot, teenage body, "you look like you can fit the part. Have you ever heard of our station or its shows before?"

"Uh, no...I haven't. My family doesn't watch much tv. I just need a job so my dad doesn't kick me out. But it'd be cool to learn how this stuff works and see what you guys do here," responded Jamie.

"What do you think Dick? Is she the one?"

"Oh yes," he said nodding as his mouth smirked below his gleaming eyes hidden under his brown shades," She will just fine John. Better then fine actually, she's just what I'm looking for..."

The two men laughed and put their arms on Jamie's shoulders, guiding her to the elevator. Jamie was excited to start her new job and eagerly awaited what happened next. Little did she know that Channel 13 was a notorious adult channel that showcase a wide variety of adult programming and the occasional internet porn videos; the new program Mr. Richards had come up with was called "Clueless News," a news program featuring a naive female reporter in compromising positions.