"What the hell were you thinking sissy? You never comeinto my office without knocking. Anyways, we'll deal with your punishmentlater cause we still ha...e a lot of work to do before opening up thestore," Linda said as she stood up revealing the full extend of herimposing figure.Once more she was dressed in a matching outfit with Stephanie, the sameblack heels, black hose, black skirt and whit blouse combo as they hadworn when Marcy first entered the store. Just like then Linda looked likea. Trent, Mr Rosberg. Thank you for coming out to my house at such short notice. I really appreciate it. I think you have met Beth before." They both said hello and shook hands with Beth. I was ignored.They both opened their briefcases and placed some papers on the desk. My husband signed several documents and Mr Trent witnessed his signature. Then I was handed a pen. "Sign slut." I looked at my husband, puzzled. He took out his phone. "I must send a message to my son and daughter." he said to no. She only had one more stop and that was to buy new shoes for work. The company was very specific that skirts and high heels were mandatory for all managers. She was going to be a manager, high heels would be fine with her.She finished her last shift as a waitress and headed for the mall before it closed. She was wearing her black skirt and white blouse from her waitress job she wanted to run home and change quick but, knew there would not be time, as it was she was cutting it close that the. He wasn't sure exactly which of those he was.When he arrived home, Cherry was in the kitchen. "Hey," he called out. She came running from the kitchen and threw herself into his arms, kissing him passionately and fully, her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck. He returned the kiss as good as he got. As he pulled away from the kiss he was looking into her smiling face, "Hi."Cherry giggled, "Hi, yourself. I'm making dinner." She jumped down and ran back into the kitchen.Mike.