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CHAPTER 1
Tara sat there, nervously tugging at the hem of her skirt, damning herselffor wearing a short skirt today of all days. When she stood it came to herknee but when she sat it rode up too far for her tastes. A modest girl, sheusually only wore skirts that came below her knee or to her ankle but tonightwas wash night and she only had this one available.
Normally the length of her skirt meant nothing as she sat in her cubicle,processing gifts and placing phone calls for her boss, seeing no one for daysat a time. But today, of all days, she had been called into the office of herVP. Nan, the VP's secretary, had sounded nervous when she asked if Tara hadbeen the person who had met with Tom Vanderkamp.
Yesterday, Tara's boss, Maryanne, had been running late at an off-campusmeeting and asked Tara to spend time with Mr. Vanderkamp until she could getback. So Tara had done the best she could. Feeling unworthy of such an importantman (Vanderkamp was rumored to be worth billions), she had stammered and feltawkward but the man seemed charmed by her. He certainly enjoyed looking ather legs in the sundress she had worn and she had let him. She also noticedhim trying to look down her dress as she bent over to hand him a cup of coffee.Normally offended and embarrassed by such attention, she felt flattered thatsuch a handsome and wealthy man would be interested in her.
But now she feared she had done something wrong. Perhaps he thought she wasa whore and reported her to Jim, her VP. After all, most professional womenwould not have allowed a man to gawk at her legs and breasts like she had done.Or perhaps he was offended by her lack of education.
Tara thought that the latter must be true. After all, she barely finishedhigh school. It wasn't that she wasn't smart, she was. Before leaving schoolafter her father had died, she had been at the top of her class. But her youngerbrothers and sisters needed her to bring home the money. Her mother, devastatedby the loss of her husband, seemed unable to find and land a job, leaving herto bring home all of the money.
When the local factory laid her off, Tara had no choice but to come to thecity and try and find a job. A friend from high school was now going to theUniversity here and told her of this entry level job in the Development Office.Tara had applied, never thinking she would get it but her and Maryanne hadhit it off and she was hired. After nine months, she had established herselfas a good worker who was always on time and willing to stay late for projects.She found a little apartment in a rundown but respectable neighborhood notfar from the campus. Not only that, but she was able to go for her degree freeof charge, taking night classes to become a teacher.
All of her money she sent home to Mama and her siblings. She kept what sheneeded to live but everything else went home. Her mom was getting her act togetherbut still needed the help.
Now all of that could be up in smoke. She tried to control her breathingand keep from crying. Nan, trying not to be conspicuous looking at the girl,saw her breasts heaving inside her blouse and her legs bobbing up and downnervously. The poor dear, Nan thought, sure that Tara was getting fired. Jimdidn't call office girls into his office much and usually only to be fired.Frequently he let the department heads handle it but since it dealt with Vanderkamp,the University's largest donor, Jim probably felt the need to get involved.
Nan smiled compassionately at the young girl, who was thankful for the nicegesture. She also feared the worst and wondered how she would pay her rentand get some money to her mom and siblings.
Suddenly the big wooden door opened and Jim Frigal stepped out. "Tara, thankyou for coming down and seeing us, please come in," he said, stepping out intothe waiting area. "Nan, can you hold all of my calls for me please."
"Yes Mr. Frigal," the secretary said as her boss slid back into his officeand closed the door.
The girl stepped into the large, overbearing office and stopped just inside.She gasped when she saw Joe Vanderkamp sitting in an chair in front of theVP's large oak desk.
"Oh, hello Mr. Vanderkamp, it is a pleasure seeing you again so soon," shesaid, hoping to save her job.
"Yes Tara, it is very good to SEE you too," the man said, leering and smiling.
Tara felt very uncomfortable in front of this man all of a sudden and crossedher arms over her chest.
"Um, come in Tara, have a seat, please," Jim said. Tara moved towards thechair and sat down, feeling the very expensive leather under her bare thighs.She crossed her legs at the knee, cringing at the amount of skin that was stillvisible. She continued to cover her chest with her arms crossed in front, knowingthat her nipples might be poking into the material of her blouse in this chillyoffice.
Jim sat behind his desk and, for the first time, Tara noticed he was lookingvery pale and sweating despite the cold. He looked at her uncomfortably.
"Tara, you must know that something big is happening here and that is whywe are asking you to come here today," he started, speaking slowly. "You havethe chance to make this University very rich and yourself too."
Tara's whole demeanor changed. Instead of slumping uncomfortably, she satup, her breasts rising along with the rest of her body. Her arms left her chestand went right onto the armrests. She was right, her nipples were hard andpoking through her blouse, drawing the attention of the two men in the roombut not hers. She was interested to hear how she could make herself rich.
"Well, I can see we have your attention," Vanderkamp said, staring directlyat the girl's small but round breasts and the nipples threatening to poke ahole through her blouse.
"Yes Sir," she said, oblivious to the attention her attributes were getting. "Whatwould I have to do?"
Vanderkamp laughed but Jim remained stoic and nervous. "Well, this is veryunusual but, as you may know, Mr. Vanderkamp has taken a very intense interestin you, especially after your interaction yesterday," he said. Tara got veryred, thinking about her flirting. "And as you also know, Mr. Vanderkamp isextremely wealthy and generous to this University. However, many of his giftshave caveats, strings attached so to speak." The man glanced nervously at thetycoon who nodded and smiled.
"So, his next gift would have strings attached and I am involved," the girlsaid, causing Jim to exhale. He was glad she was semi-understanding, thoughhe knew that she had no clue what this actually meant.
"Yes, you are very involved," Jim said. "If you come through, the Universitywill be $20 million richer and we will be able to fund that new building andinternational major that we have been talking about."
Tara smiled. She was happy to help the University that had given her so much. "Thatis extremely generous Mr. Vanderkamp, I am honored that I can have somethingto do with your kindness."
The rich man snorted and looked at Jim. "Yes, you can say you are going tohave something to do with this gift," Jim said. "And, Mr. Vanderkamp has decidedthat you will also be given $10 million for your trouble, if you are able tocomplete his demands completely and entirely. Any violation of the rules laidout will leave you and the University without this gift, which, as you knowwould leave the University in a bind and you without a job."
She started shaking again and crossed her arms over her chest again. Thiswas starting to sound really bad and she wasn't sure she was willing to goalong anymore.
"Here is the deal," Jim said softly. "Go through with it and you will make$10 million and the University will get the money it needs to further its educationalfuture. If you are not willing to go through with this, you will lose yourjob and the University will not receive this very generous gift from Mr. Vanderkamp.The choice is yours but we know how much your mom and siblings can use thismoney."
Tara bit her lip, a sign to anyone who knew her that she was thinking intently.Finally she spoke. "What do I have to do?"
Neither man spoke, letting the pressure of the situation settle before Jimspoke. "You must spend the next year naked and in service to Mr. Vanderkamp."
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