SheinyTheHacker/Chapter-4-The-Customers.md

# Chapter IV
## The Customers

As much as Sheiny knew that she wishes Mendel to reappear in her life. And perhaps even be a part of the show. She didn't know much about how would this be possible. The thoughts were interwoven into one another. All ideas she had thought about made no sense at all. Didn't add to it the fact that even though for the first instinct he had looked like one of Mr. Humbert's customers, or at least one that would like to be a Mr. Humbert's customer if he knew about Mr. Humbert. After the walk with Mendel and talking more to him, he seemed to be in love only with one woman. His girlfriend that he had lost some while back. There seemed to be no way of making him agree with her about the film role.

She grew tired of trying to argue with people cleverly and hoping for an actor to present himself. That was when she simply asked Mr. Humbert to speak to some of the better looking customers of his about the potential roles. Sheiny knew that for what ever number of customers that Mr. Humbert had, only a handful were stupid enough to agree. She had read on the Dark Web about the attention to details that Law Enforcement has while looking at stuff like this. There was no doubt in her mind that some police officer in some country had seen her work. Only those officers almost never take the faces of the children as a kind of clue. They are always looking for an adult to blame. Not even accepting a tiniest possibility that maybe most of the stuff is produced by kids themselves. 

The stupidity that the man should have to accept Sheiny's offer is enormous. Even if the face is not seen. Any other body part will be examined thoroughly by the police until they could single out the man. If she wanted to get somebody for the role, he had to be very average. Without anything weird about his body. She would not show the man's face. It would be too dangerous for the man. A thought of not carrying about it came through her mind. What if she just filmed it without thinking? The man would go to jail eventually. But why would she care? No! She thought. It's unethical. If she hires somebody, she is now responsible for keeping this somebody safe.

She asked Mr. Humbert for men with tree qualities. One, they all had to be stupid enough to agree. Maybe a small share could be offered to them. She would not be against sharing a part of her share with the man. She understood the enormous risk that he would take. Second, the man should look a part. Not fat, not saggy. Preferably with good looks on the face, to easy up the girl during production. Third, the man should be average with his features. No weird marks, with an uncut phallus, shaven completely, to avoid recognition by the color of the hair. There was no need to shave the head. Only the body.

Mr. Humbert returned to her with the list of 3 people. He said that only two have met the first criteria. The other one begged Mr. Humbert for something like this. And he thought, giving the girls his address might yield something interesting. "How bad is he?" she asked him. "I have never seen him without clothes. But he has a chub." answered Mr. Humbert. The plan was as follows. Go to the three of them, evaluate them for suitability of the show and then choose only one to appear in the next episode. Before girls went away from Mr. Humbert he stopped them. "Wait..." he said "you may need these.". He turned around and took a box out of the drawer. Inside the box were two revolvers and bullets to fill them up. Sheiny and Chloe both took one revolver. They hidden them under the dress, behind the tension of the panties rope.

The first one, thought Sheiny, would be the man that had a bit of chub. It would be simple. They would see how severe is the chub. And will cross him out the list if they do not like him. So there they went. It was a very weird building. On the first floor was a warehouse of some kind. And there was only another floor above. With just two floors all together, the entrance had an elevator anyway. The lift didn't work. But the fact that it was there to begin with confused Chloe. Sheiny didn't seem to care. It seemed evident that a small elevator like this should exists in a warehouse. Chloe was confused why with two floors there is an elevator, while in her house it was six floors without any elevator at all.

They went up the stairs and they was a very narrow corridor with dirty, dusty walls and a number of wooden doors all painted white. The walls, it had seemed, are made all of plasterboard. There was the door that Mr. Humbert had told them about. Chloe was interested. Almost excited. Sheiny was slightly scared. They didn't know what could happen. They never seen the man. They heard just the bare minimum about his and even those could be lies. Sheiny knocked silently.

There was a rhythmic sound of some kind. Very numb. Very silent. As soon as she knocked, the sound stopped. Steps now were heard. The door opened up and a smell of sweat, dirty socks and fat food poured out of there. There was a man, slightly chubby, wearing a bathrobe. It was slightly open. He was in the middle of closing it down. It seemed like the man is wearing nothing else but the bathrobe. "I was waiting for you" he started mumbling "I thought it would never happen. I guess god loves me after all.". "Not so fast." Sheiny interrupted him "The fact that we came, does not mean that you will be hired." Sheiny and Chloe went inside. Looking carefully at all directions. The man hack closed the door and came with them forward. "You don't understand" he said in the undertone "The fact that you are here, in my house is already enough for me.". Something felt slightly wrong about this situation. Sheiny put her hand on her knee and started going up with it. Reaching for the revolver in her panties. While her hand was slowly rising up, the skirt that she was wearing revealed more of her leg. The man could not take his eyes away from it.

"Relax, dude. It's you home." said Chloe "Do what ever you feel like doing and let's chat.". Chloe was more chill. She seemed to not feel anything at all. For her it was almost like a normal, casual conversation. While Sheiny stood there with the hand near the revolver. The man took Chloe's words probably a bit too literally, he opened his bathrobe slightly, revealing his body to them. Sheiny looked at Chloe with a face of disgust. "What..." started Chloe "... I think it's not going to be any more awkward when we actually hire somebody. Let him do what he wants.". The man was ashamed, but could not help him self but to start touching his central organ with his hand. Is it grew Chloe felt more at home, while Sheiny felt more intimidated. At one point Sheiny thought to just shoot the man down and walk out. Meanwhile Chloe was casually chatting with him while he was masturbating to them.

He didn't do anything. He perhaps had the best evening in his life, said Chloe later to Sheiny. They knew almost immediately that he would not be a part of the show. Only Chloe thought that denying him an ability to ejaculate was somehow evil. Sheiny didn't think much of it. For her it was just a very unnerving event. She thought that she had to survive through that evening. Nothing of joy she felt in it. She was already starting to doubt the whole idea. Mr. Hambleton was a way better observer then this man. When he was allowed once on the set, he just set there and did nothing. This man finished probably five or six times. Never taking his eyes from Chloe and herself.

It was a few days till Sheiny had enough courage to go to the next one. This one should have been way nicer in terms of looks. And even then, she didn't want to feel that dreadful feeling. She was drinking the sparkling juice on the way to him which reminded her of the courage that she felt when shooting with Chloe for the first time. She thought that what ever happens. They must get through it. Or the whole business idea will fail.

So this time the building was normal. It was one of the buildings in the neighbourhood of Sheiny. It had no elevator. But they could walk up stairs just fine. They knocked on the door. Chloe anticipated to see this man undress in front of them. Sheiny tried to calm herself down. The door opened up. There was a woman in her 40s. Hair already grey, but looking still young. "Who are you girls?" she said. Sheiny and Chloe already thought that they knocked on the wrong door. When a voice somewhere from within screamed "The girls? They are for me.". "Have I told you not to deal with little children?" she started screaming at the door "They can get you in trouble.". "Shut up mom!" the voiced yelled back "Let them in. It's not nice.". The woman made a way for the girls to come in. She looked displeased as if saying with the face "Go away, please.", but her hand was pointing at a door for one of the rooms.

The girls entered the flat first and then the room. There was the man. Looked like a boy roughly an age of 18 or 19. Never eating anything. So thin that it was almost frightening. His hair was very long. He had pointed with his hand on the bed. That was the only place to sit in his room apart from the chair that he already used to sit on. He didn't looked at them when they came in. His eyes were glued to the screen of the computer. There was a sense that this boy never comes out of his room. Even eating he does inside here. It was some sort of "important match" that he was playing on the computer.

Sheiny observed the game that he was playing. Pretty colorful, animated from all angles. Inducing a very strong sense of visual satisfaction. But on the other hand the boy looked like a drug addict. It seemed like he didn't sleep the prior night. His desk was filled with all kinds of rubbish. Including a monstrous amount of empty cans from energy drinks and other soda. He opened another energy drink can and started drinking it. Sheiny for a moment felt that at some point they will see him die from a heart attack.

They came there at 15:36 right after school. And sat there until 18:15 waiting for him to finish playing. All this time he never looked back at them. When the clock showed 18:15 the game was finished. Or that the boy felt tired of it. Or something happened. He closed the game down. By that time he forgot that the girls were even present in the room. As he closed the game, a picture of Windows 10 appeared on his computer. He navigated through folders and found a video-file with Sheiny and Chloe in it. It was the stuff. He took down his pants and started enjoying the show on his screen. "Do you like it?" said Chloe. The boy's hand stopped moving. "Come on, I'll help you" said Chloe and started moving towards the boy. Sheiny was shocked by her slightly. It was almost expected from Chloe by this point.

Sheiny sat by the side, on the bed and kept looking towards the door. Just in case his mother, the woman that opened the door, would come in. Meanwhile Chloe explored all kinds of things with the boy. Chloe seemed to loose her mind every-time somebody half decent looking was in-front of her. Sheiny didn't join. She didn't like what Chloe was doing. He vulgarity had came back to Sheiny. This was the reason she didn't want to be her friend to begin with. But this time, this kind of behaviour payed well.

The boy was such an imbecile that he not only played with Chloe for an hour or so, he didn't even mind putting his face into the stuff that they were filming. Chloe liked him. She thought that he would work very well. Sheiny thought a bit deeper. What she didn't like about him was his complete carelessness. He used Windows. But there was another problem. Would she speak to him about the operating system, he would disregard her. Arguing for windows not because of some high level paranoia. But because there was no other way to play the game that he was playing. He had a game addiction. Real addiction to a piece of software designed to induce such an addiction.

More then that, he was the kind of imbecile that would put the video file with the stuff on the desktop. He would yell at his mom to stop telling him not to watch it. He would tell his mom how well it felt to be with Chloe that day. And that Sheiny was not interested. What a boring girl Sheiny was. His whole existence. His last neurons of the brain were lost in that game. Anything else was "simple" and "easy". He would be caught and put to prison tomorrow. But maybe no. He would not be caught. He was to dumb to feel that presence of the police. Regardless of whether he would be caught. Sheiny wasn't going to work with him. Chloe liked him. But this was not enough.

As they were walking towards the third man, they entered a shop to buy some more of the sparkling juice. Mendel was there. He was silently watching Sheiny. This time a small smile appeared on her. Like a bliss, her feelings were fixed. And she felt that when his presence was near, she would feel good.