The following day

The next morning the girls are off to school by the time you awaken.

You do your usual morning routine bathing with your Evil Glam products, paint your face with Evil Glam makeup. Get dressed and drive to work.

First things you do when you get to work is find the files Cassandra sent you about animal experimentation and accidental human exposure with the black goo.

Most of the exposures of animals to the black goo were fatal. Driving the animal into a violent or sexual frenzy before killing it.

The affects on humans was less lethal although changing them in marked ways.

You review a dozen cases through the morning. Going slow, taking note of the heartrate and blood pressure and other secondary effects on the Guinea pigs.

In the afternoon you head to Sales and Marketing on the tenth floor. There is a bit of commotion on the tenth floor. People carrying papers there is a woman in a body stocking, for an ad you guess.

A raven haired girl steps out of the fray. She says to you. "Hi, I'm Hannah. How can I help you?"

You notice Hannahs skirt barely covers her sex, you lick your lips. You smile coldly at her and extend your hand saying. "Wendy Wershaw, scientific staff, R&D looking for Charles Camber."

Hannah waves over a man six foot tall who clearly knows his way around a gym. As he comes over you feel yourself get moist, a situation that was exacerbated when your eyes met.

"Charles Camber, I'm the manager here." He booms.

Hannah leans forward and says "She's from R&D."

You step in and say. "I am scientific personnel, but I'm not here about that. I think and Ms. Cassandra Blair concurs with me. We have an excellent model for your teen lineup."

Charles nods. "Always trying to reach the young ones, tell me about her." He says running a hand up your back.

"She was a pious churchgoer a week ago and now she sells Evil Glam for my daughter." You inform him.

"A transition story always touches my cold heart, bring her by. This was thought of by you and Cassandra? Curtiss wasn't involved?" Charles sounds derisive when he says Curtiss.

As far as I know Cassandra has not told Curtiss, Should I take Liza by the salon and spa first?" You ask.

"If it's no bother." Nick counters.

You assure him. "It's always a pleasure helping in company business."

When you arrive home Renna is eager to tell you about her day at school.

"I distributed the protein bars to the football team at morning practice. At lunch a football player slammed a teacher into a locker and another one was caught railing one of the popular girls in the bathroom. Both boys got a slap on the wrist detention."

"I'm glad the company is making school so much more interesting for you. Also tell Liza I want her to come into the company with me tomorrow. I've landed her a modeling gig."