Next, we visited the finance department and then the IT department. I received my work laptop from the IT department and finally, I was shown my cube....I set up my laptop in my cube and Miss Jenna then introduced me to my supervisor or what we call our work buddy.Her name is Mrs. Patel and she seems like she is in her mid-30s. She was wearing a mixed colored Saree and she offered me some Indian sweets as a welcoming gift. It turns out she knew I was reporting today and she prepared some sweets. It was my mum opening the curtains, "Come on lazy bum i made you breakfast" she said cheerily."its too early" i moaned and rolled over to put my face in my pillow.The next thing i felt was the quilt being lifted and her hands tickeling my feet, I started to laugh and kick out.Little did my mum know that for the past few months i had been sleeping naked so what she did next was a surprise for both of us.She carried on tickeling but worked her way up my legs, she came to my thigh and i think she. I was proud of how attractive she was, and was confident that although others would look, I was the only one allowed to touch.We went dancing, and though I was a decent dancer she wore me out pretty quickly. We’d shared a lunch with another couple at the resort, and they were there. Her husband was as worn out as I was, so the girls danced together, ignoring the men who tried to dance with them. They danced over to our table and gave a little bump and grind that had us rushing back to our. I did not quite know how to react.I recognized the name 'Karen'. Karen was a classmate of Robert's back at USC. I could neverdetermine if they were simply friends or they were romantically involved. The fact that Karen hadtaught my stepson about'Burmese bells' wasa clearindication that they were more than just friends.Knowing that Robert was using techniques and tricks he learned from girls back at schoolirritated memore than I wanted to acknowledge. I am not proud of it, but on a very base.