’ ‘Why?’ ‘I’m doing my nails.’ ‘You’re doing your what?’ ‘You heard. I am doing my nails.’ ‘Why do I employ you?’ ‘Because...I wear short skirts and I have big tits.’ ‘You’re a tart.’ ‘And you are a dirty old man.’ ‘You’re fired!’ ‘No I’m not. I was going to come in tomorrow wearing a really short skirt and a top I can fall out of if I’m not careful. So if you fire me you’ll never get to see that.’ ‘O.k. You’re not fired, you are a wonderful person the sight of who cheers me up every day and. I feel like you have broken a trust between us, severing us apart.EmmaDonald is heartbroken, and he suddenly does understand just exactly what that means. His body shudders as his mind races to the idea that Emma might have left him forever. Tears are now running down his cheeks, he never cries, why is this affecting him so. He is a mass of emotions and feeling. Guilty about what he did, hurt that Emma could even think he would share these with anyone, contrite and penitent that he had done. But not worry to much about just poke a hole in and when it breaks keep going. he was cool with it . Monday night comes he meets her at the bar in the hotel around 7 pm . They have a few drinks and decide to go up to the room so he can give her a back rub that i paided for ( thats the cover story he gave her) ,( i call his phone and i get to listen to everything that goes on this is how i know what happen ) she agrees and they go up and she undresses expect for her thong , after . She was barely coherent as Sirinna grabbed her by the hand and started taking her across her chamber and towards the door."Sirinna!" Amanda cried in protest."We have to get there as quickly as possible, Amanda," Sirinna said in a grave voice. "If he's summoning anyone at this early an hour, something is..." Sirinna!" Amanda shouted, yanking her hand from Sirinna's.Sirinna whirled around and looked crossly at Amanda. "Amanda! This is not the time for games!" I am not going to Roquan's quarters.