“Are you saying I was employed for my looks?” she demanded. XXX “Your head goes through the hole Miss.” Moffat suggested helpfully, ” The rubber is clamped between flanges and your torso fits through the wall between the prep one and prep two rooms, making your delights available to any as may wish to partake.”
“Nooooooo” she screamed uselessly as Moffat helped her up from the seat and guided her she walked awkwardly into induction room one and I opened the door to cubicle 3 for them, it looked like a lavatory cubicle but there was no Can or Tissue dispenser, just a girl size hole in the wall and a drain in the floor to which the tiles sloped down, and a chromium bar on the floor.
