Braddock McKenzie shook his head as he perused the file before him yet again. It went against his better judgment to accept Jessica Phillips into The School, especially as a midterm enrollee. But she had some connections and had used them to garner a recommendation from one of The School’s most generous benefactors.

Ms. Phillips had none of the prerequisite experience, nor the demeanor necessary to be fully successful with The School’s curriculum. Oh, she had all of the enthusiasm, and the desire and drive to make a successful career. But Braddock didn’t see how she could be anything but a drain on his time and energy. Energy he needed as The School headmaster and the chief contract agent for its graduates.

None-the-less, Braddock was drawn to open her file once again. Her application photos brought a sub-vocal groan to his throat. She was certainly a beauty. Not exceptionally tall, but nicely proportioned with a full bust, long blonde hair, bright green eyes that seemed to sparkle with mischief even in these still photographs. She appeared to be in excellent condition, her abs had some definition, as did her ass. Braddock had no doubt that could be improved upon.

He buzzed his secretary and all but barked over the intercom. “Is Ms Phillips here yet?”