"You enjoy tormenting me, don't you?" I ask her as I watch enthralledShe giggles and continues to dance. Standing up straight, she turns around again,...undoing her corset ever so slowly, after that's undone she threw it across the room. I didn't notice I was holding my breath until I realized I wasn't getting any air. Dancing in just her thong, she moves closer to the bed, almost close enough for me touch her, but she won't let me.Giggling, she says, "Not yet."Whining, "Why? You're tormenting. Stu Nelson, a pilot who I have dated on and off, asked me to marry him. While I long have had deep feelings for him, he didn’t seem to be serious about me. Well it turns out he was and I accepted his proposal. Since I am now engaged, I can’t continue the relationship I have with you. I can’t be engaged and at the same time be sleeping with other men. You are a nice guy and I hope you will understand.”“I do and am very happy for you. You deserve all the happiness you can get. You are a super. Next morning there was a bang at the door "the agency sent me ,i'm the gardener" He was a tall black man, about 40ish so i showed him around an told him to get started an went back in to tell Lisa he was here.i was thinking of phoning the agency back as i felt a bit intimidated by him but lisa said i should give him a chance as it might seem racist to sack him for nothing .she was looking out the window at him i went over an he had his top off, he was very well built about 17 stone, but was. " I don't know why I waste my time on you."I sat uncomfortably, unsure what he wanted me to say and worried thatwhatever I said would spark off more hostility."Well go on then," he said. "I told you to leave." Er..." I frowned, sure he hadn't."Just try to do a better job than you have been doing," he said.I left his office and leant against the wall outside, breathing heavily.I staggered several steps then leaned against the wall again. I neededto sit down but my desk was still a long way off..