" He grinned nastily. "Don't worry. Lot's of little turf wars going on here." What rank is he?" Wilkerson? He's a Major. Ignore him. You don't work fo... him. You work for me. And if you need his services, go through me and I'll see you talk to the right person on his staff. Okay?"I just nodded."Well, you've ended up in a pool job. Sorry. It's very important, but almost any monkey can do it. In reality people are only in here until there's a project for them. In here it's just collating and. Wally did.Then I looked at the roll in my hand. Like I expected, it had gotten abit thinner along most of the length, and fatter over at one end. Partof me couldn't really believe that this was working, but I chose toignore that part as I started kneading the roll into Wally's butt.The fabric of his shorts changed more quickly than his skin had, and thechange spread by itself. Soon, instead of polyester knee-length greyshorts, Wally was wearing a cotton knee-length grey skirt. By thispoint,. “You still have to be able to do the job,” she said, pointing a finger at me, “and do it properly.”“Yes, Ma’am,” I answered, and then immediately correctly myself. “I mean, Yes, Mistress.”“You might be dressed in civilian clothing for the interview,” she said quietly. “That isn’t really necessary since they all know of everything that goes on here, but they might need to record the interview so it can be shown to the other board members before their vote. And it would look a little weird if you. Come in. Oh, it’s always such a pleasure to see you.”“Hello, Benny,” she replied in a tone of voice that suggested she was less than pleased to see him. She stepped into the house while examining the room for anything suspicious. Cathy was at a desk with a ledger open in front of her and two stacks of receipts. Sandra was at a desk with a telephone on it. Tim was seated at the table with a pad of paper, the front sheet identifying materials that they needed to purchase from the hardware.