A propane gas explosion in the kitchen of the dinner where they both worked had, in an instant, filled the small restaurant with flames and smoke. Pat...ons and staff quickly fled to the safety of the street, but once they were all there, a headcount showed them one short.Hillary Parks, who had been working the register right next to the kitchen, had evidently been left behind. With the local Fire Department not yet on the scene, and the smoky inferno growing worse by the minute, Billy Lee went. It’s a good thing,” Grace said. “At least she thought you were talking to her and not the kitten.”“I guess,” Hello Isabelle.Greetings human.Umh. That sounds ominous, I thought.Not at all, I approve. You asked the rescued what her name was instead of naming her on a whim.“Sometimes, I have found that cats will name themselves if you let them,” I said.“Just for the hell of it,” Grace suggested, “Let’s take the K5 out.”“You mean, Get away from the coming storm?” I suggested in return.Grace. And in her situation I’m sure I’d be just as nosey as she was. Five minutes later I was alone with Janice in his office. But everything seemed wrong. I started to undress you know to be efficient with our time but also so she would see my new lingerie. Janice told me to stop, which was weird. But then John came in and stood behind me the way he always does. He pulled the sheer dress right up over my boobs and then popped the bra over them without even seeing it. He took his time feeling around. She turned to face him, again studying his eyes, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her dress.He smiled down at her. "Hands behind your back; not yet." Grinning at her, he took a step back, looking her up and down.She quickly clasped her hands together behind her back, feet together, face slightly lowered, eyes looking up at him, waiting for the next command, heart thumping."Turn around and touch your toes," he said, smiling."Oh!" Turning away from him she glanced once over her left shoulder,.