It was Wednesday morning and I was lying in bed 'sick' when my momopened the door and came in."Robert I should be going to work now," she said, "but I...feel guiltyleaving you home when you are sick." Mom worked at a local branch ofBank of America. She had started out as a teller and worked her way upto assistant manager. She was hoping she might be promoted to managersoon."I'll be ok mom, just go to work," I said."You call me if you start feeling worse." Yes mom I will."She came over, kissed me. "But won't someone see us or hear us?!" I asked a little astounded by his questinon. He looked at me and said happily " Nope this wing is under construction, no cameras or anything and no one's worked on it for the past year. " I look at him with a vulnerable look. "Take it Nick, you deserve it. You saved me from cutting myself, cause I would have been cutting untill I died." He hugged me as i took off his shirt. Then he took off my skirt. I took off his jeans as he took off my thong.. "I think, this one will do fine."Miss Fredericks, a kind tanned lady, scrunched her eyes, doubtful.Tired of Mz Torez, she still asked, "Are you sure, Ms. Torez? We haveno references on him, and he comes from the south, so, no offense, he'sprobably stupid." She winced at herself for saying that, but wasn't ittrue?Alex, as she was called by her friends, of whom she had few, since shewas after all, cantankerous to say the least, and a demon from hell tosay the worst, burned. "I am from. "My colleague's girlfriend's father drove me home," Jennie replied - in complete accordance with the truth."That was nice of him dear," her mother said."Yes, he and his wife are lovely people. They made me ever so welcome," Jennie replied, once more telling the exact, if somewhat incomplete, truth."Did you get paid for this week?" Mr. Banks asked abruptly."I haven't checked," Jennie said - technically true, but perhaps disingenuous. She had set up the automatic payments for Jeff and herself.