"You didn't have to tell me about your sex life, I already knew." How could you?" I asked, somewhat confused.The cat just laughed and changed colors, ...Because I can read your mind," he purred.Curious, I leaned down and picked up this precarious animal. I held him in front on my face and looked him in the eye. Was this cat actually talking or am I hearing voices in my head?Suddenly the cat's fur erupted in brilliant display of pulsing colors and I dropped him. Startled by the flashing blue,. She was already off shift and waiting on a cab. As I passed by her that sweet voice said to me " have a great night ". Nothing at all sexual but it was so sincere and her voice is just so sweet. I stopped and asked if I could give her a lift. I was almost giddy when she accepted. We climbed up into my truck ( I drive a tractor trailer ) and pulled out of the lot. We were chatting, the usual crap as we often did in the store. A few blocks away is a restaurant I frequent. Knowing they were closed. But I couldn’t match the military, we think you are worth more and 500 million more in 2 years.”“Yes, that’s one billion in 2 years.”“Yes, OMG.”“Do you know the name of the Company,” asked Tom.“Yes! Oceanic Mechanical Geniuses!” He just smiled, “ I didn’t pick that up.”“So are you onboard?”“Are you kidding, Yes!”“Linda has papers for you to sign. Okay then!”Tom left and went and seen the girls. “Anna, Mike will only be working outside except for an emergency, Captain Fry will be the new Mike.. But there never had been an opening, because Mr. Hawkins was very married, and he'd somehow made it clear that he was very happily married.What she was worried about now, as she trailed him to his house, was that Mrs. Hawkins would see through her hopefully calm exterior and recognize that Cecelia Carter had the same crush on Mr. Hawkins now that she'd had back in high school.She stopped daydreaming and noticed that they were in a very nice part of town that she had always associated with being.