"Ok, ok, I might have been there once or twice for a quick swallow errdrink." I stumbled. "Anyway the Cock. I'll get right on it." I said."I would pre...er if it you took care of my case before attending to yourown pleasure," she smiled.She threw a fist full of fifties and a black and white photograph ofLizzie Swallows on my desk and stood up and walked to the door. Her asswiggled like two ferrets trying to get out of a sack."Call me when you find the Golden Cockerel; as for my husband, I. You've earned this job, and we're allvery proud of you."I was still in shock when I walked back to my department. Ruth rushedup to me, and taking me gently by the elbow, took me to my new office."This is all yours now Diane. I called the painters and they are comingup to put your name on the door this afternoon. In the meantime, I havethree people waiting to see you."Mrs. Stiles, in the company of two of her friends were waiting for mewhen I walked into the showroom."How nice to see you again. A man stood outside his house after a bitter divorce and noticed a crate of beer bottles. He took out an empty bottle and smashed it onto the wall swearing “You are the reason I don’t have a wife”. He smashed the second bottle “You are the reason I don’t have children”. He smashed the third bottle “You are the reason I don’t have a job”. When he took the fourth bottle, he realized that the bottle was still SEALED and filled with beer. He said to the bottle “YOU STAND ASIDE, I KNOW YOU WERE NOT. ?Okay Festus put thecuffs on her. I?m takin? her in.?Before the deputy took two steps she changed her tune. ?Okay! okay!?.Turning back around quickly, she obeyed the Marshall?s order, and soon ashapely pair of legs and thighs appeared as well as her white cottonpanties. Doc declared he was getting too old for this, as he wiped his browwith a handkerchief. Festus whistled. The Marshall remained stoic.?Panties down!? Matt ordered sternly. The mournful miss dared not protestagain, but she was.