Whether or Not She's Qualified

A ding sounded the end of the elevator ride to the 22nd floor where the doors opens to the three standing inside just before they walked out and into the hall. A large office lay before them with a open doorway into the next room was visible from where they entered. Johnson and Richards had asked Jamie a number of question on the way up, attempting to see the personality, background, and depth of their new star. "Okay, so the show you'll be doing is a part of our Internet programming," said Richards.

"Yes," added Johnson, "We started out with television and have moved into Internet shows within the past five years. We have various sites to host all kinds of programming. And this show is our newest brain child sure to rake in the dough."

"You see, it is a news show that will be far from typical," Richards began once again, "Instead of constant coverage from a multitude of news staff, we're just going to have mostly you cover the stories and maybe do some national weather. When we find a good story we'll put you behind the desk to cover multiple or send you out in the field for a more in depth look."

"Now, Jamie you'll come in and sit in your very own office and await new stories and may be given some time look them over before we start recording sessions. Gary or other news team members will come and get you when when you're needed. Right now you'll see more of me than you usually would since we're trying to get this one off the ground. My job is to oversee a number of shows and report back to the higherups who then report to investors and ad people. Gary here is your direct boss and you can tell him what ever you need and he'all get it for you. Today I'll be watching your first trial preformance."

"Yes, we love you a shit load, but we're not allowed to hire you outright. You've got to do a little weather report for us and we'll see how you do. If all goes well then you already have a segment for us when we start broadcasting."

Jamie was excited for so pleased that she'd been the perfect fit for this job despite no experience whatsoever. The three had already walked around the office and through the doorway into the set. A desk with a backdrop lay in one corner of the large, open room and a weather set with a hue map of the U.S. hung on the wall. Before they started filming, the two men sent Jamie to a dressing room to so that she could change into more newsly attire. First was a very tight white blouse that was a too small to fit her so she tried wearing it without her bra and miraculously managed to get it on with a large amount of her cleavage on display thanks to the top buttons popping off. Next was the thin pencil skirt that felt like it could tear every time she bent over and a tiny sport jacket that failed to cover any of her front. Last was the matching heels, basic but fitting and gave her a classic clacking with each step.

Jamie took one last look in the mirror and looked over her new uniform; the ensemble made her look a little more sexy and hit rather than like a professional news anchor. She shrugged and headed back out the door, deciding it was best not to complain about her job before she even got it. Besides, she could buy new clothes latter, but right now as she'd have to rely on the station seeing as how Daddy cut her off. Approval was clear around the room when it came to the new Jamie, men and women all over took their time to stop and stare at this lovely creature with some being far more distracted than they should have been.

Now it was finally show time and so the captivating Jamie took her place in front of the map where little weather symbols had been placed for her. Jamie preread the cue cards while waiting for Gary to yell action which should prevent her from stumbling about her lines. The light went from black to red and Gary called out "action", "Hello viewers! It's your new anchor girl her at station 13 ready to give you a national weather report. As you can see here, the west coast is just being bathed in sunshine from California to New Mexico." As she started talking about the heat, a man wearing headphones behind the weather set wearing made a few gestures and another staff member cranked up the heat on the set. "Temperatures of up to 103 degrees will heat up the area and may cause some wildfires to start so stay hydrated, keep cool and stay safe."

The heat started to get to Jamie who had beads of sweat rolling down her body as she went on and on about the warm weather. The camera man made sure to zoom in and get some lovely action of her sweaty and seductive cleavage before Jamie moved on. "Alright, now I must inform those of you on the east coast that there may be a chance of a hurricane this week as Hurricane Casandra rolls across the Atlantic. Casandra could range from a class 3 or a class 4." More gestures backstage signaled the switch from blasting the heat to firing up the wind. Jamie felt the air start to pick up, first as a light breeze that started to cool her off and then as a harder wind that was quickly gaining power. The new news woman attempted to yell over the roaring sound of the air blowing past her, "The winds are going to be heavy and a lot is going to blow away! Be careful out there viewers! I don't want to hear about anyone getting hur—WHOAH!!" The wind had managed to reach its climax and blown poor Jamie clear over, sending her tumbling down the set until she got back on her feet. She stood face to the wind and failed to hold back the power as it took her jacket clean off as it had done with her heels earlier. When the wind died down, she put her shoes back on her feet and returned to the map; her hair was a mess but easily fixed and the clear strain her blouse had at keeping her beasts held within was visible to all.

After she fixed herself and cleared her throat, Jamie spoke once again, "Now our southeast and northwestern states here and here are going to have heavy rain through all of the next two weeks. No surpise for Washington there. The north can handle this kind of weather, but this may prove difficult for those down south. The rain may cause some flooding and damage some homes so be ready to evacuate if necessary." This time someone filled a bucket with cold water and raised it above the set, waiting for the cue from the backstage director. When it came, he tipped the bucket over and set the water down on the the new girl, drenching her from head to toe. Jamie move her wet hair from her face and looked astonished as she held her arms out and looked down at her soaked clothes. Her blouse was now completely transparent and showcase her now hard nipples through the wrinkles, but she was lucky that the **** of the water didn't just take her shirt with it.

A now embraced Jamie held her breasts down with her forearms and covered herself before trying to finsh out the segment. That's it for all the major weather today, but be sure to come back for some more outstanding weather reports and stories, featuring me. Thank you for watching!" The light turned off and the room was filled with applause while Jamie slowly and awkwardly walked up to the director.

"A marvelous first day Jamie! Congratulations, you've got the job!"

"Why thank you sir...but what the hell was that all about with the heat and the water and shit?"

"Oh those were some technical malfunctions my dear, this stage is still new and some of the props we use have been running amuck on us. Don't worry, we'll have them fixed soon enough. And we'll edit it all in post so you won't need to worry about that either."

"Oh okay, did anybody see my, uhm...nipples...?"

"What?! No! What are you talking about? I didn't notice anything. And hey, if there's something on here, we can censor it with editing." Mr. Richards kept congratulating Jamie and moved her about the room, introducing her to her new coworkers. Jamie didn't like this too much, seeing as how she was still soaking wet with a see-through shirt. After all was said and done, Gary handed her back the jacket and told her to get dressed and to come back tomorrow.