She sat it on the table and waited until he came to the table with the plates holding their sandwiches and chips. As he passed the radio, he turned it...on low.Ann sat down and pointed to her resume, "Here's a copy of my resume that I've been working on. I brought it with me to see if there's anything that I should add before I start looking for a job in earnest. I really can't think of what else I could add; about the only thing that I've done is run a couple of florist shops."Bob read her. “Oh hell, stay at our place. You’ll never catch a cab at this time of night, not for a drive all the way to the other side of town,” answered Amanda. “We can drive you back in the morning. Besides, it’s not like we don’t have a spare room now, is it?”The others snickered at this comment and George shrugged his shoulders in acquiescence.“Goody!” answered Jill. She grabbed Amanda’s hand and pulled her towards the bar. “Hey, you’ve paid for this already, so let’s not leave any behind.” She pulled. “That should be Jason,” Albert said“Can I put my blouse and bra back on?” Linda beggingly asked.“No. Leave them off,” Albert said, in a stern and demanding tone, as he got up and went to the door. Looking through the peep hole he saw in fact it was Jason.Linda picked up her blouse and held it in front of her nude breasts, as Albert opened the door and let him in.“Glad you could make it. I do not know how much longer my sister will be under the influence of the drug that I gave her, but for now. “My concubine?” He looked hurt again. “I wouldn’t make any woman a slave of my desires.” Master Simon looked down for a moment, examining my fingers. “Did I hurt you? Did I say something wrong?” “No, sir, we just... you can’t…” I bit my lip, knowing how wet I was. “Yes, we can. I can ensure your job here… or anywhere else you would like to work, but I want you to stay here.” “Master Cold...” “Simon… please, Claire… please call me Simon… “Simon…” I whispered. He looked up at me and smiled..