Lisa = Torture

Lisa = Torture

       It had been only four days since Lisa had heard about the ML. Hailed in the underground as one of the richest dealers on the black market, able to get a person almost anything that they wanted…for a good price of course. Jennifer, Lisa’s best friend since 3rd grade had told her about the money and possibility’s that could happen if she joined her in the ML. Lisa couldn’t help but check it out, seeing that it was her Senior year in high school and Jennifer seemed to be loaded with money. She had all the latest tech accessories plus all sorts of neat things in her room. It was only natural that Lisa wanted to get in on the money, she knew very little about the ML, only that they dealed out illegal merchandise. But she knew she was a girl, surely they wouldn’t send her out on the streets to pass things to clients…little did she know, she was right.

       Lisa followed Jennifer to 4th street (the factory district). Lisa felt more than nervous, tingly fingers, butterflies in the gut, you name it and she probably felt it. Jennifer led her up a flight of rather polished steel steps to a single door painted a dull gray. Jennifer took out a black and white card with a sixteen digit number written down on it and swiped it though the card slot fixed firmly to the door. Immediately it opened revealing a single room with a door on each wall. Jennifer turned to her and spoke for the first time in a while.

“This is the place, I’ll go over the rooms with you and get you set up with the boss.”

She pointed over at the first door. “That is the meeting room, it branches off into several more smaller rooms that aren’t of importance right now.”

Jennifer threw her finger over to the middle door. “That’s the place were the production and delivery happens, you probably won’t have to go in there.”

Finally Jennifer threw her finger towards the last door so hard that her silky blonde hair waved. “I work behind that door, hopefully were they will allow you to work with me, I think you might really enjoy the job, I didn’t at first, but the money and the power you feel from it is really enjoyable.”

Lisa stood there with a confused look on her face, not really knowing how to react of what to say to her friend. Seemed as if in an instant Jennifer had turned from the usual caring pal to a vengeful bitch, the look Lisa could see deep in her eye was that of a very disturbed girl. Lisa gave a smile and tried to play it off like she wasn’t starting to feel a bit afraid of her long time best friend.

Jennifer led her though the first door she had called on, the meeting room. As the walked through the doorway a rather skinny man was sitting at the far end of the sizable meeting table, when he spoke a deep voice penetrated the air, much to the surprise of Lisa who sat down at the far end of the table across from the man, Jennifer excused herself from the room.

“So I take it that you are Lisa, Jennifer had a lot to say about you, let me ask, is brunette your natural hair color?” he asked his tone still hard.

“Yes sir, it is, I’ve never once colored it or anything like that.” Lisa replied her voice a bit on the shaky side.

The man’s voice boomed once more. “I see, well I would like to inform you that you have already been screened into our background check system and you come out nice and clean just like we hoped.” “An attractive girl like you would be a great asset to our company if you know what I mean.”

And he was correct, Lisa was very attractive, Her penetrating blue eyes made most boys at school long for her. Her medium size breasts were big but not overpowering to the rest of her features. An of course her elegant brunette hair, which was her most talked about asset. Lisa was better looking than Jennifer by a long shot, not that Jennifer looked bad, a little better than average would be what most people would tell you.

Lisa sat there soaking in his complement before she finally got the courage to speak to him once more. “So may I ask what I’ll be doing here exactly?”

The man narrowed his brow at her but then gave a smile which was somewhere between evil and wicked. “Yes of course, it would be really rude of me not to let you in on what you would be doing, I’ll show you around down there right this instant.”

He rose from his chair along with Lisa and they together walked out into the main room. Lisa notice that Jennifer has vanished, Lisa decided to assume that she had gone home. The boss man took out a large scale key and stuck it into the lock of the door across from the meeting room. When he opened it Lisa could see that the door was at least twice as thick as the one leading into the meeting room. Lisa could imagine Jennifer working behind such a sealed door or what she might be doing.

“Watch your step here, it gets pretty rough if you’ve never been this way before.” Lisa replied quickly to what the boss had said with a squeaky yes sir. She noticed they had hit a steep ramp heading downwards to what seemed like a basement. Lisa was afraid that what she was going to see would be some sort of laboratory where they make bars or speed or all the other drug names she had learned in her health class. But what she saw when they rounded the last corner was far worse than that.

Two tables, one gray colored chair, a sink, and a dresser was all that filled the small room. Off to the side there was what seemed to be a holding cell, which was thankfully empty. The tables matched each other to the point. They had leather straps all over them, as if it was some cruel torture table, which indeed it was. The chair had metal ring clamps on the arms, elbows, knees, and ankles. It was obviously fixed to the ground strong enough to hold fast against a struggling person. The boss looked over at her trying to see what her reaction was to the torture chamber.

“Don’t be alarmed Lisa” he said. “This place is for those who refuse to pay our fees for items they receive, those found spying outside, or just those that we don’t like.” “I would like to join Jennifer down here, she’s been working with us for two years now, and I must say she is one hell of a torturer. She knows how to work every angle over on anyone male or female.

Lisa stood there trying to understand what she had just heard, she turned her head slowly to the boss. “So how often would there be a client down her for me to deal with?”

The boss grinned at her. “I figured I could count on you, Jennifer is getting a bit tired and I’m thinking about giving her a month off, you can be her immediate replacement, and you two can be a good team when she returns.” “You’ll be started out at 500 dollars a victim. You might receive as many as 10 victims a month or as few as 0. Think about the serious cash flow that might come in from such a job.

As Lisa walked back to her house that evening she clenched in her right hand her own I.D. card to the building. She was pumped about making such great money, this job would sure beat her current job at the local grocery store. However the fact that she was actually going to have to torture people she had never even seen shook her to her very core. She didn’t want to do it, not by a long shot. Was the money really worth having to put her mind through that?” Jennifer had apparently done it for 2 years and probably made more thousands than Lisa could count.

“And how are we doing this evening sunshine.” Cooed Lisa’s brother Matt right as she walked though the front door.

Lisa bit back. “Shut up Matt, you know I don’t like to be called that stupid ass name.”

Matt brought his face right into hers and gave a quick kiss on her lips.

Lisa’s face turned pale, she ran over to the sink and washed out her mouth. Matt always did that, he always kissed her and always called her sunshine. Not that there was anything wrong with a brother and sister loving one another, but that wasn’t the kind of love Lisa had in mind.

Matt stood against the counter and waited till she was done at the sink, his face got serious. “So Lisa I was wondering what the assignment was in government today.”

Lisa turned to him, her head coked slightly to the side. “I thought you went to school all day…did you skip Matt…and you wonder why I’m way ahead of you in class rank.”

Lisa looked at her brother with a smile on her face. She couldn’t believe that he was such a failure in school. The two had been born at basically the same time. Lisa had popped out first followed by Matt. They looked nothing alike though.

Matt looked at her with a scowl on his face. “Just because you outrank me by like 20 or 30 people doesn’t make you better at school.”

Lisa buried her head in her hands. “It’s more like 120 people Matt, and yes I’m pretty sure I do way better in school than you in any class.”

Matt held up two envelopes. “Sis these came in the mail today, there our reports cards haha, but before I give you yours I’d like to make a bet.”

Although Lisa wasn’t a big fan of gambling she took her chances anyway. “Alright, what’s this bet you want to make” she cooed in a low whisper.

Matt grinned at her as if he had already become victorious. Finally after a short stare down contest with her he spoke.

“Well if you think you can beat my grade in any class here’s my bet, I say I got a higher grade than you in athletics. If my grade is higher then I get a free hit on you, anywhere that I choose.”

Lisa though about it for a moment, though she wasn’t that great at soccer she still thought her grade could beat Matt’s. “Alright Matt your on, and if my grade beats yours then the same rules apply, free hit anywhere on you.”

Quickly Matt handed her the envelope. They each tore open there report cards and looked at there athletics grade. After a while of staring Matt looked up at her.

“I think I got you beat Lisa, he showed his card, I have a 95, beat that you bitch haha!”

Lisa smiled at him and showed her card. “Does a 96 beat a 95 good enough brother dear?”

It was true, Lisa had one point higher than Matt. He fell back slightly against the counter looking crushed. Lisa walked up to him with a big cute smile on her face.

“Matt go ahead and open your legs nice and wide so I can get my foot up into you nuts.”

Matt looked afraid, he could have guessed she would target the nuts if she won, he opened his legs and stood there looking her dead in the eye. Lisa turned her attention to his crotch and aligned her foot.

“Matt do you think you could open them a bit more, I need to make sure your sack is right in the middle so I can distroy your chance of ever having children” Lisa teased of course not meaning anything by it. Matt however looked even more terrified as he edged his legs open even more.

Finally after a slight silence in the room Lisa kicked making sure to keep her foot flat guaranteeing that she hit her two dangling targets. She felt the toe of her foot connect with his testicles knocking them up. She kept her foot there long enough to feel them fall back down with a soft thud. Matt’s hands instantly grabbed his manhood as he crumpled to the floor letting out a slight scream of agony. Lisa crouched down beside her fallen brother. She grabbed her own crotch and held it pretending that she too was in pain.

“Does that hurt Matt, are your balls broken?” Lisa said with a devilish smile, this has been the first time she had kicked him that good in at least a year. She had to admit that even though Matt was her brother, lying there in pain he looked pretty cute. Matt looked up at her, his red face fighting back tears of pain.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…my fucking nuts.” Matt choked out, that was only thing he could say as he lay there immobilized by the pain, Lisa remembered a few years back when Matt and her had gotten into that fight. He had slapped her in the face and out of pure anger she had reached down and grabbed his balls in her hand through his thin boxers. He had instantly crumpled to the ground begging her to let go. But she had just sat there on top of them. Her hand keeping a constant pressure on his testicles as she made him say he was sorry for slapping her. At first he refused to apologize, but when she pinched his left ball between her thumb and her finger his whole body arched in pain and he spilled his apology as best as he could.

As Lisa lay in bed thinking about this she couldn’t help conclude that she might not be to bad a torturer after all, she went to sleep actually somewhat excited about her new job.

Part 2

The morning came quickly for Lisa as she rose from her bed and looked around. She jumped off the bed and felt a pain in her breasts. Instantly she discovered her bra was gone and when she jumped her boobs had slapped hard against her body. She bent over trying to catch her breath and contain the pain. After a minute she sat up and discovered her bra tangled in the sheets on her bed. She had a habit of somehow taking it off in her sleep.

After eating a fast breakfast Lisa opened the front door for her morning jog. She  stepped back a bit stunned to find Jennifer smiling at her in the doorway.  Lisa cocked and eyebrow at her in disapproval. Why was she here so early on a Saturday thought Lisa.

“And how are we doing today girlie.” Chimed Jennifer, she seemed more ecstatic than usual. “Sorry to startle you so suddenly but I have some really, really great news for you, I think your really gonna like this.”

Lisa turned her head to the side attempting to size up the situation, finally she popped the question, “And what might that news be?”

Jennifer put her hands on Lisa’s shoulders and started to gently rock her back and forth. “Lisa your first victim is ready and waiting over at the ML factory.” “They wanted you to start soon so they were able to get someone for you to try your skills out on.”

Out of everything Lisa expected to hear, that as the at the bottom of the list. Lisa felt terrified that they wanted her to start her job to quickly. There was no way she was ready to do this…but if she didn’t go through with it what would they do to her, she already knew too much about them.

“Sounds awesome” replied Lisa forming a smile of her own. “Can I go over there now and get started?”

Jennifer nodded her head and grabbed Lisa’s hand. The two girls ran all the way down the road, across the highway and over to 4th street. Lisa took her time going up the steps and swiping her card. The door swung open gently. Lisa caught it and opened it the rest of the way stepping inside. Jennifer waved at her and blew her a kiss before running back down the steps and disappearing around the building. No on else was around, Lisa felt the urge to turn back and run…just run and not stop. As she turned to leave she saw the meeting room door swing open and out come the boss.

“And how are we doing this morning Lisa, you looks more than ready.” He said with a pleasant voice, not so booming like last time. Lisa looked at him and grinned.

“Yes sir, I can’t wait to get started.” She replied

“Good, good.” The boss said handing her some clothes “You going to have to wear our uniform while your down there, I hope you don’t mind, call it a company policy if you will.”

“I don’t mind sir.” She answered even though she was a bit suspicious of the wardrobe he had given her.

“Well no reason to drag out here any longer, go ahead and get dressed and go on down.” And with that said the boss returned to the meeting room and shut the door hard behind him.

Lisa looked around and made sure no one else was coming. She slipped off her shirt and pants and quickly changed into the uniform. It wasn’t what she had in mind. The short was about 5 inches to short revealing her mid section, on top of that there was a large diamond shaped hole right in the center of the chest revealing a good portion of her breasts. If that wasn’t enough she turned her attention to the jeans were nothing more than a mini skirt with a few slits on each side of the leg revealed her panty line. Although Lisa was rather uncomfortable with the attire she figured she would have to learn to deal with it for the time being.”

After putting her other clothes by the door Lisa touched her hand to the cold handle. She turned it quickly and wasted no time walking through. Lisa threw the door shut behind her and began her descent down the steep ramp. When she got into the chamber she was surprised to see that it was warm inside. In fact it was very warm to the point where he own clothes seemed like to much to wear. On the table in front of her she saw a large black blanket laid over what was obviously a parson. There was a small stand in front of the table that she didn’t notice the first time she was down here. She grabbed it and briefly scanned the page, it read.

“Lisa, two nights ago we had a deal with a client to deliver some premium cuts diamonds. We were to receive four hundred thousand for the small bag of gems. The clients were to place the money on the back door to this building. This is the usual place we have the cash delivered. After that one of our men was to take the bag of gems to the front door and hand it to our clients. Finally after that he was to return to the back door and grab the money. We saw our clients set down the cash. But when our man went to deliver the gems someone ran up and stole that bag of money. We had 3 of my boys watching as they came up and took it. However they said when they gave chase the person was too fast to catch. They all saw the face of the thief and that responsible person is under that sheet. Please find out where the money is, he wouldn’t tell us a thing”

Lisa looked around for cameras or other listening devices but didn’t find any. She was nervous as hell but she continued and ripped of the sheet to reveal the culprit. Lisa’s hand shot to her mouth as her own brother Matt lay in front of her. He was completely nude, his hands strapped together and tied off above his head. His wrist was obviously sore from the struggling against the straps in a desperate attempt to free himself from the table. Matt’s legs were wide open leather straps bolted around his ankles and knees eliminating his from closing his legs even and inch. Finally there was another thin strap right above his navel keeping him from squirming on the table. He was gagged with a leather mouth strap, which prevented any audio from escaping his lips.

Matt’s eyes fixed on Lisa not believing what they were seeing. He blinked a few times as if trying make her disappear.

“Matt what the FUCK are you doing here.” Lisa screamed. She reached down and ripped off the gag in a quick motion.

Matt took a deep breath and looked at his sister. “Lisa please undo these straps for God’s sake I think there gonna kill me.”

Lisa shook her head at her helpless brother. “Matt why did you steal the money.”

Matt looked surprised that she knew about what he had done, he chocked out a response. “Well those mother fucking ML dicks, there the reason no one wants to stay around this part of town anymore. There the reason some of my best friends have moved away.” Matt had a sad look on his face

“It took me some time but I finally figured out were their warehouse was. I was waiting there in the shadows that night when that man put that bag down by the door. As soon as he walked around to the front…I don’t know what came over me but I had to have that bag, so I grabbed it and ran.

Lisa looked at him still angry. “Matt I don’t want to try to lie to you, but Jennifer got me working with these guys now…down here in his dungeon. They want me to torture you until you tell me where you have that bag of money hidden.”

Matt looked at her as if she had just told the biggest lie In the world.

       “You wouldn’t actually hurt me would you sis, I know exactly where the money is, why don’t we just get out of here and I can split it with you?” Matt asked with an innocent tone.

Lisa glared at him “Fucking Christ Matt that’s not how it works, I promise you they will kill us we try something like that.” “Just tell me where the money is and maybe I can plead with them to let your life be spared.”

Matt looked at her. “Lisa with that kind of money I don’t have to work for years and years, unlike you, dressed all like a slut haha.”

Lisa jumped up on the table and wrapped two of her fingers around his left testicle. She started to squeeze and Matt went crazy. His hands pulled at the leather straps as he struggled to close his legs and stop the furious pain from spreading up from his left nut to his stomach.

“FUCK, PLEASE STOP THIS LISA!” Matt begged as tears started to form in his eyes.

Lisa kept the hard grip around his genital. “Matt your going to tell me where the fucking bag of money is of I’m going to fucking break you, you understand?!” yelled Lisa almost at the top of her lungs.

Matt was helpless to stop her as she moved her probing fingers over and started to work on the other nut with her powerful two finger squeeze.

“LISA!!!” Matt screamed, but Lisa grabbed the leather gag and stuffed it in his mouth finally releasing the grip on his manhood. She stood up on the table and looked down at his junk. The warm room had made his balls soft and sensitive and his flaccid dick lay to the side. Matt heaved up and down still trying to cope with the agony in his testicles.

“Matt you’re my fucking brother, I would think that you would be at least reasonable with me about something like this.” “I’m going to keep you gagged for a while.” She said with defiance.

Lisa started to open the drawers looking around for something specific. The insides were filled with pretty nasty things to use on a human body. Needles, hooks, lighter fluid, lighters, bricks, rocks and vice and other things that might inflict severe pain. After some searching she found just what she was looking for…and though she felt bad about doing this she wanted to end this session fast.

Out of the drawers came a small box with wires and patches and a long wall cord. You guessed it, electrodes. As Lisa walked towards Matt he couldn’t help notice her breasts lightly bouncing up and down. He soon remembered that she was his sister and then turned his attention to the electrodes.

“MMFHMM MHM MM MH” Matt couldn’t be understood through the gag but Lisa knew he was afraid. Matt had a horrible fear of electricity. Lisa jumped up between his legs happily like a little girl about to play in the sandbox. Like took one electrode and stuck the little metal and plastic suction cup on his right testicle. She attached another one to his left testicle.

“Matt doesn’t it suck that these little cups are suctioned on to your nuts and no matter how much to struggle there not going to stop hurting once I turn this on.” Chimed Lisa

She knew it was a mean thing to say but she was trying to wig him out. Lisa plugged in the wall unit all the while listening to Matt make his muffled attempts to talk. She had never seen her brothers privates before but somehow it didn’t bother her to much at all. She was in control of her brother, but the boss upstairs was in control of her.

       

Lisa picked up the controller and looked at Matt smiling with a sexy devilish grin.

“Anything you want to say to me about the money before I cook me some scrambled eggs?” asked Lisa

       Matt gave a final attempt at freedom. He threw his body to the side furiously but the strap above his navel held him fast.

“Sorry Matt” said Lisa, “Doesn’t looks like you have anything to say…so without further a due.”

       Lisa pressed in on the green button and instantly Matt arched up on the table and started to scream. His waist shook the table as his scrotum leaped up and down in the air, but the suction cups held fast pumping electrical currents from there little metal piece in the center to the very core of both his testicles.

“MAFHHHH MAAAMAAAA” Tears escaped Matts eyes as the torture continued. Lisa just sat there between his legs watching the show. She saw how his hands pulled as hard as he could to break the single leather strap that held them in place and prevented him from aiding his throbbing manhood. She observe how his limp penis wiggled back and forth and how there were sore marks appearing around where his knees were attempting to cut through the bonds and close.

Finally after a few minutes of the electrical torture Lisa turned off the machine and looked Matt dead in the eye. She reached over and removed his leather gag, instantly he began to beg her, the genuine looks of fear racing through his eyes.

“Lisa for Gods sake you have to stop this I can’t take anymore of this.” “PLEASE LISA I”M YOUR FUCKING BROTHER don’t do this to me anymore.”

Lisa crawled up his body and looked his dead in the eye. “All you have to do is tell me where the money is and I’ll stop hurting your testicles alright?”

Matt just looked at her, he hated to cry in front of his older sister he thought, but if he didn’t talk then he might really regret it later. But all the money…he really didn’t want to say anything, he had already made plans to spend that cash, already had it all mapped out, no way was he going to tell her.

“Go fuck yourself bitch, I’m not saying a fucking word.” Snarled Matt with a tough look on his face. Lisa grinned to herself, she knew how to wipe that confident face away. Without even looking she reached back and began to slap his penis and balls, whichever one she hit, didn’t matter to her. She just kept hitting and hitting. Matt started to struggle once more, trying to cope with this new agony but it soon became too much and he broke away in another scream of pain.

“AHHHH WHY DO THEY WANT THE FUCKING MONEY SO BAD” Matt cried out. “THERE SO FUCKIG RICH ANYWAY..PLEASE STOP HITTING MY GOD DAMN DICK LISA..PLEASEEEEE!!”  Matt once again thought he could defeat the straps and tried to free himself, anything to stop the torture, he twisted his body and bent forward once again held fast by the navel band. Finally he gave up once more laying back and opening his mouth in a scream of agony as the pain in his dick and balls became even more severe. Through all the screaming you could here the slaps of  Lisa’s hand echoing of the scrotum off Matt through the chamber.

Lisa felt terrible about what she was doing, but she knew Matt’s pain threshold was nearing an end and he was about to break. She gave one last slap to his dick and jumped up, her breasts flying as she lunged off the table and strutted over to the equipment drawers. She heard Matt in the background panting, trying to cope with the tenderness of his genitals. Lisa reached into the drawer and wrapped her hand around the small jar of steel needles. Each one thinner than a normal size needle and about 3 inches long. She turned back and bounded back up on the table to her normal happy sitting position between his legs, she shook the bottle of needles so that Matt could see them very clearly.

“Lisa please don’t do that, I fucking hate needles, if you put those in me I swear I’ll never forgive you.” Matt said with a stern looking on his face.

Lisa was pretty sure he was serious but she knew that if he didn’t spill the location of the money they would kill him, and she didn’t want that to happen.

“Matt I’m going to give you one last chance to talk, if you don’t them your going to be in so much pain that you will probably break your arms struggling to get loose.” “I mean can you imagine what it’s going to feel like…these needles are so thin that I can probe them into one of your testicles and scrape through those tender nerves that are waiting inside that plump sack of yours.”

Lisa was proud of that little sentence she had put together, she could see true horror on Matt’s face and for the first time, he looked as if he was deathly afraid of his sister

“Lisa you don’t understand…I can’t tell you were that money is…If I do that it’ll fuck up my plans, four hundred thousand is a good sum of money for God’s sake.” “Fuck these people, Fuck mom and dad, let’s just go and live for a while, get out of this city.”

It saddened Lisa to hear this, Matt thought he had everything figured out, he had no idea that they would never make it out of the building if she grabbed him and they tried to run for it, on top of that she had hurt his testicles so badly that he probably wouldn’t be able to run very fast.

“Listen to me Matt since you obviously weren’t earlier, If we try to escape we will be shot down before we leave this building, therefore you WILL tell me where you hid that money or the first needle is going in.” threatened Lisa.

Matt lay his head to the side avoiding direct eye contact with his sister. “Then just fucking get it over with bitch.” Snapped Matt.

Lisa took two of her fingers and made them into what looked like a pair of scissors. She clipped them onto the top of Matt’s scrotum and slid down until his nuts were stretched out as far as they could hang at the bottom of the sack. With her other hand she drew a needle from the jar and poked the tip of it against his right nut. She saw the fear in his face, he knew that it was about to be the worst pain of his life, a foreign object intruding into his most sensitive region. With a deep breath she pushed on the little needle and was surprised how easy it broke the skin and started it’s adventure in the jungle of nerves. Matt shot straight up as much as he could, the navel band almost vanishing as his skinny stomach bent around it.

“AHH FUCK FUUUCK, MY GOD AHH AHHHHHHHHHHH.”

Despite the horrible screams of pain and Matt’s bucking against the leather Lisa ignored his pleas and continued to drive the needle into his testicle. A few seconds later Matt broke, he told her everything, he told her how he had stashed the bag of money under an insulation pad in there attic, he told her how he had been walking up the road and two guys had pulled him into there truck and knocked him unconscious. He told her every little detail that there was to tell and continued to beg his sister to stop the torture.

       

       Lisa quickly pulled the little needle from his testicle and tossed it over in what seemed to be a sterilizing sink. She crawled up to him and pecked a kiss on his lips.

       “Thanks lil bro” She cooed smiling.

Lisa explained everything to the boss, about how Matt was her brother. She promised him she would bring him all the money as long as they spared his life. After the boss had heard the story he let out a small chuckle

       “I must say that Lisa to do what you did to your own brother took some real guts girl.” “Though I usually wouldn’t let something like this go, as long as the money is returned your brother is free to go, of course well have to make him swear that he has no idea where this place is or what goes on here.” “I would love for you to continue your work here though, from the sound of it you did a wonderful job.” The boss finally finished his speech. Lisa walked towards the door with a small smile on her face. She was still very worried about her brothers health but she was glad that he would at least be allowed to stay alive.

       “One more thing Lisa before you leave” said the boss holding out something.

Lisa turned to inspect what it was, her eyes fixed on the five pieces of paper.

“You wouldn’t want to forget your 500” the boss added smiling.

The End