"You come in at nine and leave at three every day, and you spend half the day on the Internet whenever you're in the office."His face goes even darker...than usual for a moment, and he opens his mouth to snap a retort, but then he closes it again and gives me a smile that looks entirely artificial."You don't like me, do you?" Nobody in the department likes you, but I think you're already aware of that. You're a martinet, Nick. People only obey you because they fear for their jobs, but that's no. Now you will have to appreciate that the details are hazy because it was more than 30years ago & more alcohol than usual had been consumed, so my account of what happened is a little bit sketchy......It was an odd night (the following Friday after part two) & I ventured back to her town & met up in a pub, before going to a sub-level pub/club/disco place on the sea front. It happened to be a fairly chilly but dry evening & we were in this place having the usual beers & cigs (you can tell its 80s. .. and Dad got off each time as well.Then, something weird had happened.I’d walked in to find Mom and my brother fucking - that wasn’t the weird part, of course. Just like I’m a good sister, helping my brother out however I can, Mom works hard to do everything within her power - oral, anal, threesomes with Kelly. My brother and mother have fucked every way imaginable; I’ll normally leave when they start, but I just happened to wander in just as they were finishing up.That’s when I’d seen it. My. He took a look at me and uttered "Well if your paying, lets go in. One things for fucking sure bruv, I am fucking starving."Part 2: The MealWe were ushered in by a waitress. The problem was is that she already knew, from the agency, that this was meant to be a blind date. When we reached the table it was decked out with rose petals and red balloons in a heart shape. I started to feel yucky again but it was as if Joe didn't care atall. In fact he made it clear when he sat down. "Look luv, can we.