Bumstead also told me that she and Tammy were okay with it, and understood you didn’t purposefully set out to touch them. All’s good with them, so...all’s good with me and the NIS program.”“You couldn’t believe how badly I wanted to crawl down that shower drain pipe when I realized what I had just done, Sir!” I said as Mr. Pierce did his best not to break out laughing at me.“That, Mike, was the very essence of the ‘accidental’ or unintentional touching that we talked about in the conference room. ” Then she looked at Walker. “Is there another way around it?”He frowned and shook his head. “There is, but it would add hours to our schedule that we cannot afford. All I know is that this wall wasn’t here before.” He looked at me again. Yes, he had been through the vaults before, but how? When? He pushed past my questions when he added, “But the wall only seems to be here for those of us who cannot access the mirrors.”I met his eyes. “Funny, this doesn’t look like a mirror to me.”“No,” he. Ken Dix.”“A pleasure, Ken,” she said as they shook hands.“So ... Gabrielle, eh? You supposed to be my Clarence or something?”With a playful gasp, she responded, “Oh my God! Does that mean you’re Jimmy Stewart?! I’ve had the biggest crush on you for YEARS!!!”Ken gave a nervous laugh. “Alright, alright, I walked into that one. But in all seriousness.”“No, I’m not a Guardian Angel or the Word of God or anything like that. Just an average person like you.” Motioning to the bench, she asked, “May. ” It was Bob’s voice.I still couldn’t speak. I just glared at the little shit.“I was told you asked to look at your contract. You’re smarter than I remember, but I bet nobody told you what a Personal Assistant is, did they?”I shook my head no. I still couldn’t speak. I knew it was a housekeeper, but I figured there was more.“Well, it’s a housekeeper, and you are subject to my orders ... all of my orders, no matter what. Since whoring is legal now, my orders can be sexual. I tell you to do.