Start the challenge and realizing she might not win

“I accept the challenge,” Jenifer heard herself say.

“Good,” Madam Illich leaned back and reached into a drawer in her desk and pulled out two items and tossed them on the desk in front of Jenifer, “Put the badge on and the ring in your nose. Work the day until three in the afternoon. At three you come back here and if you can tell me you feel the same way, while touching the truth ruby, you get a thousand a day. If we have convinced you that you were wrong about homosexuals you have to be my secretary.”

Jenifer signed. She looked at the clip on badge, it had “Temp Ass” printed on the front and behind it was a list of things to do, like see if any of the writers needed coffee, tea or water, run messages between staff members. It hung from a windup spool that clipped to an article of cloths. Jenifer sighed as she clipped it to the collar of her jacket. She picked up the nose ring. It was clip on with a ball in the front middle clearly meant to be like the ring in a bull’s nose. The ball it’s self was odd, it had stripes running throw it of black, pink and purple, a black straight and then sharply bent black and red line across the middle and what looked like a pink lipstick print on the other side of the angles. Jenifer lifted the ring to her right nostril.

“On the center,” Madam Illich dictated.

“Yes ma’am,” Jenifer said quietly.

She put the firm arm of the ring to the side of her septum and pushed the flexible arm in. It didn’t hurt as it snapped shut, but it started to feel itchy. Jenifer took a deep breath and the itching sensation carried back into her sinuses.

“No go put your purse on the desk in front of my office and go see if the staff need anything,” Madam Illich ordered, “And don’t bother trying to take it out once you are out of my office. We all know you have to wear it if you are wearing that badge.”

“Yes Mistress,” Jenifer heard herself say.

Jenifer walked out with her head down. She couldn’t bring herself to look up until she walked past the open door of the office. She could feel everyone’s eyes on her. The other young ladies there for internships didn’t say anything. Jenifer put her purse on the desk like instructed and went to work areas. All of the ladies seated at their desks looked at her and smiled when they say the badge on her jacket or was it ring on her nose. Jenifer took a deep breath and the itchiness flooded her sinuses again. She sighed again and looked at the back of the badge she had been given. A woman a head of her motioned for her to come over.

“Yes Miss?” Jenifer found herself saying automatically as she almost sprinted to the woman.

“Could you be a dear and get me a tea? Two lumps, no cream?” the woman smiled.

“Right away miss,” Jenifer answered.

She found herself turning and walking over to a side nook. It was as if she knew all about the nook, she had opened the right cabinet and pulled out a tea cup and saucer and then went to the other and put two lumps of sugar in the cup before closing them and opening a small door revealing a tea kettle and pouring the contents in the cup. In no time she was on her way back with the plate holding the cup in her hands.

“Here you are Miss,” Jenifer said presenting the saucer to the woman.

The woman smiled at Jenifer and then opened a drawer. She pulled out a pair of black leather wrist gloves and pulled them on before taking the tea.

“One must wear one’s tea gloves before having one’s tea,” the woman smiled, “Such fine leather keeps my delicate hands safe from the hot liquids.”

An image of the woman running her leather gloved hands over another woman’s body flashed in Jenifer’s head. She shook the image clear and blinked but the woman in front of her was still holding the tea and saucer in her black leather bound hands.

“Would you like to feel them?” the woman asked.

“Yes Miss,” Jenifer heard herself say.

She put the tea and plate down on her desk and smiled. The woman placed her hand on the left cheek of Jenifer’s face with the thumb right in front of Jenifer’s face.

“My girlfriend loves when I rub my leather glove on her face,” the woman purred.

Jenifer took a sharp breath and felt heady at the feel and aroma of the leather touching her. She felt an excitement pulse across her body like feeling a boy’s large hard cock straining against the inside of his pants. She almost swooned at the erotic feeling of the touch.

“I think that is enough for now,” the woman snickered as she pulled her hand away from Jenifer’s face, “Other’s need your assistance.”

“Oh Dear?” another woman held up a tea cup and saucer.

“Coming Miss,” Jenifer was compelled to respond.

Jenifer went over and was handed the left overs of the tea and shoed away to clean it and put it away. Jenifer went back to the side nook and went about cleaning the cup and saucer, and put it in a hidden mini-washing machine. She closed it up and hit a few buttons on it and it started. Jenifer turned to find someone else to help when she spotted a maid walking up to her. Despite her own current problems she wanted to laugh… It was Nancy from earlier and she was dressed in a sexy maid outfit… She wore a shiny pink skater mini-dress, a white shiny apron, white wrist gloves with little pink bows, a pair of shiny white thigh highs, black heeled knee high boots, and a pink collar with a white bow around her neck… Jenifer almost burst out laughing until she saw the glossy blank expressionless look on Nancy’s face.

“How may I help you miss?” Nancy said with an overly sweet tone.

“Nancy?” Jenifer asked noting the hint of fear in her own voice.

“Yes Miss Jenifer,” Nancy said, “How can I be of service to you? Would you like me to pleasure you?”

“No,” Jenifer said, “I’m good, I have to get back to work.”

“Very well Miss,” Nancy said.

“Oh Miss!” a black haired Hispanic woman called from one of the desks.

“Excuse me,” Jenifer said as she walked around the entranced maid.