The worst hire in 8 years today!!! And all because they could not
find their phone.
All had gone smoothly and I was anxiously
waiting for them to finish as I had another hire starting after theirs (with a
customary 1 hour minimum gap for time for me to get things perfect).
Ten minutes past so I switch the music off and play the "your
time is up" announcement and after that I tentatively go out through the
VIP womb into the Dungeon Area and I am confronted by total mayhem!! OH MY
GOD... this is going to be a very difficult one to get sorted in time for the
next hirers!
“Excuse me, but I have another hire
starting in an hour after yours, at 7 pm it’s 15 minutes past 6 now so I am
sorry but I must rush you, your hire finished at 6”.
One of them is more or less naked... and
seemingly oblivious to any notion that their time is up... they are now both burning
my time and potentially effecting the future enjoyment of others.
Button your lip DK... head down and get scrubbing and cleaning.
Much energetic clearing, cleaning, cleansing
and tidying... after so many years I am an absolute "Dungeon Master"
in this regard, although this is a particular challenge and I shall only be
able to rise to it if they get out of my bloody way.
Used condom on carpet... YUK! Time to embarrass them... they
deserve it. "There is one of your used condoms on the carpet, can you put
it in the bin provided please".
Actually people like this can’t be
embarrassed, they can only be enraged. They are only possessed by thoughts for
themselves and have little, if any, consideration for others.
I later found the condom floating in the toilet.
I later found the condom floating in the toilet.
Better get the disinfectant and scrubbing brush
out for that carpet... oh my god they have used the fucking machine, dildo
still on it (wonder if they bothered to use a condom with that?).
This is getting more challenging by the minute,
perhaps they will help once they are dressed? Yeah and pigs might fly.
"I have lost my phone," it is icily
announced as I rush by with a mop in my hand. “It was on the table in the reception
room and it’s not there now”.
Perhaps I stupidly cleared it up with
the Nova Pro, CD Player, Microphone, hypno-cds, metronome, hypno-pendant, Light
glasses, headphones and assorted tangled leads that were all left scattered all
over the table? Reluctantly I open the newly organised hypno box and examine all the contents. No phone in there… I was not surprised. I get the interrogation
torch and look carefully all around the table in the dark recesses of the cell
beneath.
No phone. I have broken out into quite a sweat now and feel a bit
panicky about getting dungeon ready for the next hire.
Only 30 minutes left.
“Well it was on that table before you started tidying it up” comes
an accusing voice.
I snap, and those that know me well are aware, that when it
happens, it can be quite dramatic.
“Are you accusing me of stealing your phone? I have another hire
starting in 30 minutes, your hire finished 30 minutes ago. Perhaps if you had
finished on time you would be in better order and you would know where your
phone is.”
“I know my phone was on the table in The Reception Room”.
“Well it’s not there now is it? I have to get things ready for the
next hire.”.
Perhaps that was the wrong thing to say because they leave, stand
outside by the gate and refuse to look any more for it.
“You won’t find it out there!”
I carry on with the mammoth task of clearing up the disgusting detritus
of their demented power play and suddenly realise they have not paid the
balance remaining on their hire!
Yes you have guessed it…they refuse to pay the balance and remain
outside threatening to call the police instead.
My only concern is to get things sorted for the next hire. I am so
very stubborn and there is no way in the world that these people are going to
effect the pleasure of my next hirers! Divisions of Vice Squad be dammed…
The remaining 15 minutes pass quickly, and at last I am finally setting
the incense sticks. Will I have time for a well earned coffee? No way, the bell
is ringing, it’s 7 pm and the first hirers are no where to be seen.
Good Riddance!
I try to regain my composure and give the introductory tour to the
new arrivals and when we enter the Chamber of Dreams there on the bed is a
black IPhone with a dark green border perfectly camouflaged in the black shiny PVC covers!
Huh!! I am so very pleased with myself… I was beginning to feel
guilty about that bloody phone!
OK Hirers… moral of the story?
Keep Calm and Carry On.
The phone is locked and pass word protected, I email them but maybe
they only can access emails on that I phone! I Google “what can I do with a lost
I Phone? Try it… some interesting information out there. I discover I Phones
have voice control and this works with data retrieval even when it’s locked. With
this technique I find the number of the partner of the hire (using his name)
and call them using my phone and explain where I found the phone.
Do they apologise? Do they say thank you.? No to both… I arrange a time for them to come and collect
the phone and tell them I expect an apology.
Will I get one? Will I get my Balance?
I know a lot of people reading this will think I am soft in the
head. They are probably right. In truth what I would love to do is ram
the I Phone down their barstard throats and then kick them both over the balcony
Alas I would end up spending the last few years of my life in
prison if I did that… I think it best I don’t do that.
I got the balance and they got their phone, I did get an apology
but only after an insult saying I was acting a “bit demented”.
Lucky I didn't kick ‘em over the balcony then init?
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