Is there anything, in your opinion, that I'm not looking into or doing that I should?" I heard you talking about Christmas bonuses and I could use the...money if you think I have anything coming." If anybody disserves the money it's you James. I'll work on it this weekend. Maybe I better meet the accountant and then get a list of those people working for me." You need my sister Sir." Relax James. If you put her on the payroll then I'm sure there were valid reasons. In the future though, we need. "Jump! I said. Jump! End it all, for once and all!"This jostled her back into reality and she let go a blood-curdling scream. Her eyes opened with fear as she stared into his violent twisted face. He looked more angry than she had ever seen him before. At first she didn't know where she was or how she had gotten there, then she felt the cold rain pelting her, soaking her head and body to the core. Her beautiful blue lace nightgown was soaking wet and heavy now from the rain pulling down on her. Every fifty meter is a dusky lantern but you still feel safe because just few people know this path and barely meet people on your way home.After fifteen minutes of walking alone in the night, you see a woman ahead you. She is wearing a mini skirt and provocative top. In her left hand she carries her high heels. You are way faster than her and as you get close to her, you can tell she is pretty drunk cause she can't walk straight.Then she stops and turns around, eyeing you suspiciously. You. Looks like a slow day — just the way we like them.”“As usual, the mail lady just dropped the mail off at the guard shack and had a cup of coffee with me.”All mail and packages that came to the Retreat were run through a scanner to make sure there weren’t any bombs or poisons in or on any of it. When it was deemed safe, one of the guards took everything to the back door of the Retreat.“The mail lady wants to get in your pants.”“She has a ring on her hand. It isn’t going to happen.”“What’s with.