Thomas often seemed like he was about to ‘pee hisself,’ Deon thought, but tonight he probably had cause. The good doctor had been negotiating with...the Metropolitan Museum of Art to trade for a 3500 year old statue of the Egyptian goddess Astarte. He had received word last week that they had accepted his last offer of some money and some pieces to fill holes in their collection of Etruscan erotic pottery, pieces Dr. Thomas had been trying to quietly dispose of since he had become the chief. Equally and unsurprisingly there were no explanations given by the new management.The following Monday all the supervisors and lower management were called to a meeting scheduled to start at 2:00pm when it was deemed that both shifts would be available. Presumably, higher management already knew what was happening. There were fourteen people sat in the boardroom waiting when Bill McElney, the Managing Director, walked in with three other people in tow. My heart sank the moment I recognised one. Do you want to get in and we can see if that's what I need? Don leaned back a little to reveal Tyler in the seat beside him, Oh I think we have what you need lady, he said confidently.Wendy was getting excited as she drove the three of them back to her hotel, making a beeline straight for her room. Once inside Wendy took off her blouse and skirt so she stood there in just her heels and lingerie. Is this what you were looking for she asked, I hope you brought the right tools for the job. Don. I saw the quarterback from the football team get pulled aside after he got his diploma and he sat in one of the chairs. A couple more jocks and some brains joined him after they took their turns. I almost shit when my counselor grabbed my arm and guided me over to one of them. We were all looking around, wondering what was going on. Some of the jocks had sports scholarships and there were a few academic scholarships among us but nobody knew what I was doing there.After the diplomas were all.