NOTE: This is part of a multi-chapter story of which there are forty chapters plus an epilogue. An uncompleted version of this story appeared here at Literotica a few years ago in case it looks familiar to you. The story has been revised and completed. Chapters 37 - 40 and the epilogue are all new material.
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As Jane awoke, she did not recognize any of her surroundings. The room was warm, and she only had a light silk sheet covering her. Suddenly she realized she was naked as she looked up at the large mirror on the ceiling above the bed. She never slept in the nude. Where was she?
The sun was filtering in through the window on the opposite side of the room with the light bouncing off the full-length mirrors in front of the wall closest next to the bed. Jane could see that it was a very well-appointed bedroom, with expensive furniture. It looked like a luxurious hotel room.
Jane got up unsteadily and made her way to the window. She immediately recognized the parklike setting and the buildings beyond the fence. She was still at the Edge building. What had happened? She could not remember anything beyond the beginning of her physical exam.
She faintly remembered that she felt uneasy about the exam. She could not quite remember why, but she thought that the doctor had done something inappropriate that made her uncomfortable, but she could not put her finger on it.
She kind of remembered meeting with Richard, Deirdre and the other two men again later, but the memory was blurry.
The door opened and Deirdre stepped in, quickly shutting the door behind her.
"Good morning. Are you feeling better?" asked Deirdre. "We were a little worried about you last night."
"I...I guess I'm OK," said Jane slowly as she walked back toward the bed. Jane was wobbly on her feet and Deirdre caught her, assisting her to the bed.
"What happened?" said Jane. "I don't remember anything. Why am I still here?"
"You had a bad reaction to the vaccinations. We had just gotten through with signing the contract and the other agreements and you fainted just as we were about to go out to dinner and celebrate," said Deirdre. "Under the circumstances, we decided to let you stay here for the night. After all, this is going to be your new home for a while as you go through orientation and training."
"But my things...I need to get some clothes and other things from home..." said Jane as Deirdre cut in.
"Don't worry about that. With your new job, we will be providing you with a whole new wardrobe and I think you will find that the bathroom is amply supplied with what you will need," continued Deirdre. "It is just as well you stayed the night, because we are going to have a long day today."
Deirdre was sitting next to Jane now with her arm around her.
"Now that you are aboard, we have decided to push the rollout date of our new product forward," continued Deirdre. "So, things are going to be moving very quickly from now on."
Deirdre stroked Jane's back and her body shuddered as she remembered she was naked. She immediately squeezed her legs together and cupped her breasts with her hands. Deirdre smiled. You could not fake that sort of innocence for a camera. It would pay dividends.
"OK, we have a long day. Let's get you some breakfast," said Deirdre. "Why don't you shower, and I'll have some breakfast brought up to you in, let's say, half an hour."
"If you want a robe there is one in the closet as well as some other clothes to get you started," said Deirdre, preparing to leave.
Jane waited for Deirdre to get up, but she was not moving. Jane finally stood and walked to the closet, knowing Deirdre was taking in her every movement. Deirdre watched Jane put on a robe as she strode toward the door. "Breakfast is in half an hour!"
Once alone, Jane made her way to the bathroom. There was a large open shower at one end of the bathroom with floor to ceiling mirrors on the opposite wall.
Jane removed the robe and as she did so she wondered why anyone would wear something like that. It was virtually transparent and did not really hide anything.
Jane started the water and stepped into the shower. The hot water felt good as it pulsed into her head and neck, cascading down her body and leaving her with a warm feeling all over. Jane began to relax. She thought back about the last couple of days. So much had happened. Events had moved so quickly.
As her body warmed to the pulsing hot water her thoughts were drawn to the strange dreams that she had the night before. She had never had dreams like that, surrounded by naked men and women, doing the kind of things that they had asked her questions about in the interview the previous day.
She was soaping herself now and running her hands all over her body. She usually did not spend a lot of time touching her own breasts, but it felt so good now. Jane finished soaping her body and removed the shower wand from its cradle and began to rinse herself. As she moved the pulsating shower head between her legs she hesitated there. It felt so good.
She always felt guilty about doing herself, as she called it, but she could not help herself this morning. She reached up to the chrome shower pipe overhead to keep from slipping and spread her legs as she let the pulsing warm water find her sweet spot. Eyes closed; Jane arched her back as the water found its mark. Jane fantasized that it was Deirdre's tongue flicking wildly on her engorged clit. Jane came hard, her body undulating as she struggled to hold on to the chrome pipe overhead.
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The three cameras continued to roll as Jane stepped out of the shower, taking in her every move from all angles. The entire production team was in the next room on the other side of the mirrors and this was the first opportunity for all of them to see who they would be working with.
Deirdre began, "So what are your initial thoughts? George, what do you think?
"That is one MILF! I can't believe she had three kids, and twins to boot. Her body is flawless. But I think the long curly blonde hair is just way too cute. I think that with her skin tone and freckles, she would look better on camera as a redhead. And there is way too much bush."