I was promoted to Commander. I was the first agent that has been so farinto Germany, and survived. We began riding the countryside, and thathelped fro... the first time we where out.He began teaching me to drive an autocar. He had an old wreck of aBentley, that once raced at Le Mans, in the barn. He got Paul to dust itof, and I had it to practice in. It was great fun.Slowly Trevor started to approch me, and one evening we ended up in hisbed. It was good, but I ended up crying again. Not because. Mr. Davis is expecting you. He said you should go to the shop whenever you get here. Here’s your visitors badge, just sign the book, please.’ ‘Yes, ma’am, whatever you say ma’am. Can we do lunch, ma’am?’ ‘Yes of course, kind sir, but not before 12:30 today, OK?’ ‘That’s fine, princess, I’ll pick you up out front.’ In a moment he was gone, the door to the plant swinging shut behind him, and Ashleigh was left with the memory of his smile and wet panties. Ashleigh walked quickly to the waiting. Connie liftedher lunch tray, which had a half-empty carton of milkand chicken bones all over it, and accidentally-on-purpose tipped it onto Meg's head instead of into the trash."Oops!" Connie cackled sarcastically, while her friends laughed and tookpictures of poor Meg with milk all over her headand chicken grease and sauce all down her front. "So sorry, Meg!"Clio got to her feet, purple in the face. She's quite close with Meg, andhates seeing her bullied, especiallybyslime like Connie, whohas. It was a pick-me-up gift from my mother for when I got my next interview or two. That was why I was here, to get my nails done for an interview I had the next day. I wanted to get my hair done, but – well, my budget wasn’t going to handle that, no matter what. As it was, I had lost my cell phone, land-line, internet, and I was barely keeping the rent paid and the lights on. Thank God for the local library. I could check emails and apply for jobs, as well as read a few books to help kill the.