Wow, thingswere moving faster than I thought they would, and I wasn't sure I couldhandle the changes that were being thrown at me. But, the alternati...eseemed to be worse, being exposed as a big, cock sucking sissy boy,losing my job, and my reputation. I hung my head and decided that I hadonly one choice in the matter.That first week was nerve wracking, as I expected to be found out everyother minute. But, everyone seemed to take my presence as that ofanother pretty girl the boss had taken a. It was kind of a shitty deal but I had to deliver the USB file to my contact and I needed to get reassurance from my employer that my original standing orders were still in effect. The main thing I was worried about was that one of the "old-time" spooks would recognize me for who I actually was and report me to the wrong department. It was worth the risk and I was confident in my belief that everybody considered me long dead and of no concern to anyone. It was so relaxing to be dead like that. The Beacon appeared in my hand and then both the handle and the Beacon disappeared one after the other as I ran to the bridge.After hopping on, Mason used Bull Rush to clear the way again while I turned to face the goblins that were chasing us from behind. It was extremely easy to deal with them since the bridge was so narrow; A quick fire breath and they weren’t a problem any longer. Spotting the most dangerous-looking target, I Blinked over and punched him in the face, knocking him on his. They had both had changed and grown during their forced separation. Theybared their souls and opened up about all the things they had experienced.They discussed their triumphs and failures even their calamity of dateswith men. George grudgingly laid out the nauseating details aboutHeather's dinner date. Ellen confessed that, with George gone and she wastrying to get her company up and running, she had accepted a series ofoutings with a man representing himself as a prospective investor. .