

When she found the large black box on her desk, the Secretary didn't know what to make of it. Honestly, she was worried. "It could be another hood, or worse." She thought. An oversized bow fashioned out of thick black satin ribbon sat innocently on top, hiding its true intentions. She took a very deep breath. Gathering all her courage, she slowly slid the ribbon to one side and then off. She pressed her face to one corner of the box, delicately lifting the lid a mere finger's width. it was not a hood. Her sense of relief was palpable, though it did still look and smell of latex. It appeared to be a reward: A new outfit perhaps..