Maybe it was my unwavering look, or the realization that I might do something she couldn't do anything about even with the program. Whatever the reaso... she offered, "If you believe her punishment too severe, change her back." She made the statement with the comfort of knowing I didn't have the program with me. There was a challenge in her eyes that meant she didn't believe I could make a difference even if I had the program.I didn't need the challenge. I just needed to know that she wouldn't. Her stomach suddenly felt queasy. As she sat, she made sure her short skirt rode even higher up on her thighs; he seemed to enjoy looking at her long and lovely legs. She was quite proud of them. “Miss Johnson, your performance has been rather disappointing of late. Well, in truth, since your first day here,” he said. Staring at her, he waited, expecting a response. She didn’t know what to say. After a moment, he said, “You show up late every morning, then spend most of your day texting or. " This final question unnerved me slightly - what could I be getting myself into? However my hormones overrode my intelligence and I gave her my answer,"Yes, yes I dare!" It was almost a shout of defiance."So be it," said the voice and she then proceeded to give me her address. I was to meet her there later the next day. She told me that I was to check out of my hotel room the next morning and bring my belongings with me as she would provide accommodation.With my pulse racing and adrenaline. She had on short white shorts and a light blue blouse. The white bra underneath was partially visi-ble through the thin cotton fabric. Complete with white sandals, she looked ap-propriately dressed for the summer heat of July. She moved like a long-legged cat. ‘Cell phone coverage out here is spotty at best,’ she warned. ‘Thanks,’ I said taking the older model phone from her hand, our fingers touching briefly. I cursed myself for not having AAA, forcing me to try to find the closest gas station.