Mrs. Wintergreen's Rule Of The Crop, Part Twelve - Sex Stories

Mrs. Wintergreen's Rule Of The Crop, Part Twelve

... stairs to the next level. She found room 1C and tried the door with the frosted glass window. It was as if she were in a school without dozens of children running this way and that as she paused for thought. Memories of her time as a teacher in an all-girls finishing school came flooding back."Here."Using the provided key to unlock the door to the makeshift classroom she flipped on the light switch and entered. White fluorescent lights illuminated the room and she glanced around to see one long desk in front of a whiteboard and five rows of smaller desks and chairs. Marian deposited her tablet, notebook, and her handbag on the desk and made herself comfortable. She patted her bag in the knowledge that her trusted crop was therein. As she sat patiently she became frustrated when twenty minutes had elapsed and nobody showed. She drummed the desk with newly manicured nails impatiently as she repeatedly checked the wall clock. As she almost gave up hope the door opened slowly and a shy black man peered around it."Is...is this the right room for the training session?"He spoke in almost a whisper and Marian had to perk her ears up to make him out."I'm sorry. Do come in. What's your name?"

"Keith."

As he came through the door he seemed to grow as he stood up to his full height of about six feet and a bit. She looked on with a certain curiosity as she watched the cute guy with perfect dark skin and big brown eyes. She came back down to earth quickly and closed her mouth ...

... with a snap and gave him her best smile."In here."

In Keith's wake came four more black men, all of them tall, robust, and sullen-looking. They all appeared to be about eighteen or nineteen and dressed in oversized shirts, cargo pants, or jeans. One of them had that odd fashion of having his jeans cut low so that he showed more than half of his boxers and bum cleavage. None of them seemed like they might be remotely interested in what she would say, but hey-ho.

"Well, gentlemen. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mrs. Wintergreen, and I am here this evening to tell you what our aim is. My company offers a reliable pipeline of skilled talent, from diverse cultural and gender backgrounds, who are ready to add value to our team. And, we support HR teams throughout the hiring process, saving them time and money. Sometimes there just aren’t enough qualified candidates for the jobs you need to fill."

Marian paused and tried to read the five new faces.

"We offer a reliable pipeline of talent that’s ready quickly since our boot camp style programs last a matter of weeks. Our selection process and training ensures that all our candidates understand the role and are committed to building their careers in the sector. Our training provides intensive practice in the most important skills for the job and 85% of our employers say our candidates perform as well or better than their peers. When new hires start, we will provide practical training and methodology to ensure our ...