I'm on my way - whatever she needs, money is no object. Let them know that. Tell them, money is no object!"I was walking quickly toward Gail's office ...hen first Percy and then Bobby intercepted me."How bad, Hugh?" Bad as bad can be - I've got to get up there."Bobby peeled off."Tell Gail and I'll have her jet fueling on our runway and ready to go by the time you get there."Percy was with me when Gail stepped out of her office."Something's happened to Nicole?" She was hurt – bad – in an accident.. . they aren't embarrassed aboutwearing skirts. According to my history teacher, boys haven't ever wornpants for hundreds of years!" Yes, mistress, you are correct. But such was your wish." I wanted them to be embarrassed! I wanted them to know what I felt likewhen they tried to look my skirt! Instead, they think wearing skirts isperfectly natural for boys!" But you didn't wish them to be embarrassed. You said you wished them towear skirts, and so they do." But ..." Your wish has been granted.. I tossed him his shirt and he passed me my bra with his mouth. I giggled as I quickly finished dressing and brushed my hair down to look somewhat decent. Leo raised his eyebrow to me as he reached the door, and I nodded, walking up behind him, giving him the okay to open the door. On the other side? His friend, Luna, who has been obsessed with Leo for the last year. She eyed the two of us, me in particular, as she handed Leo a colorful bag with a ribbon on the front. “I’m sorry I’m late,” she. It appeared that she was not putting in appropriate effort on the current project. ‘Well, if you had more of an interest in what your other employees were doing, we wouldn’t be having this conversation,’ she had remembered thinking, aching to tell him that the only reason her quality of work was ‘slipping’ was because she was over-worked and doing an amount of work that usually required two, or more, people. Despite her desires to speak her mind, she held her tongue. She knew if she didn’t it.