Can I get you anything to eat or drink?’ ‘Maybe some fruit juice and a place to sit.’ There were plenty of empty cushioned couches, divans and r...cliners scattered about the spacious room. The three other gentlemen were tending to emails or magazines, mostly ignoring the other occupants. Zack found a recliner in the corner and checked his email and weather report. The waitress sashayed his way with the desired glass of refreshment. Her name tag read: Caprice. Caprice wore a very well fit. I aligned her wrists horizontally and finished the rest as awrist tie. I was proud. She looked good like this. I grabbed my phoneoff my desk held it up, and took a body shot of her like this. The flashfired but the picture didn't come out, and she told me to delete it. Fuck,I thought, and put down the camera without more and told her to get on herknees. With a fistful of her hair in my right hand, I told her to chin up andlook at me. I quickly slapped her four times with my left,. We hugged as he opened the door. He was wearing a grey tshirt and a black jean to suit his tall and slim body! “Come on in” I entered the house, “it’s cold outside, isn’t it? Let’s sit here around the heater” he said. We sat down and he offered me wine. He complimented me about my smell. He said he had also bought a nice perfume if i wanted to try it, I said sure i would like to try!“You can see!” he said, “it’s in my wardrobe!” I got up and walked up to his room, while i sensed him staring at. “Well, it’s a term for manservant, a valet, if you like,” he concluded.“Oh?” I quizzically answered, wondering why he was telling me this.“Dillon, I was thinking, that if you aren’t in a hurry to move on, I could offer you a job… For as long as you like. In that way, you could earn extra money, because your food and lodging would be free, and when it suits you, you can move on,” Gregor informed me.Gregor now went on to explain that the main purpose I would be expected to perform was one of.