"So Rhonda worked here for just over a year and half. Was she a goodemployee?" Silvia asked."She could tend bar, cook short-order, work the registers...but her bestattributes were her legs, ass and boobs and she was a looker for a womanher age so she mainly worked the floor serving cocktails. She made moneyfor the bar and earned good tips; what else can I say?" Zeke said smugly."Do you know if she had a relationship with any of the customers or wereany of the customers unduly attentive to her?". I had been working in this office for about six months doing some filing and keeping records nowI'm a crossdresser but most don't know because I keep it on the down low but I don't own any male unerwear only panties so I wear them under my cloths at work, well one day i was bendind over carelessly and I didn't wear a belt and I heard someone behind me so I quickly leaned up and it was my boss grinning smiling at then he walked away, I realized my shirt was up and I was sure he saw my pink thong. So Peyton dutifully stayed after the 3 p.m. bell, listening to Ms. Salinger’s condescending ‘You’re here to learn’ spiel, all mind numbing 10 minutes of it, and this only after toiling away at some specially designated English homework courtesy of the block of deadwood herself, all the while playing & re-playing the blocky jagged scrawl of graffiti from the rusty john door, dwelling obsessively on each & every word like they were framed on billboards, mouthing it behind sealed lips, suckling on. But 600 years ago there was another breed of wizard. Warlocks,’ he said leaning against the wall. ‘They were the warrior class and they ruled every nation. A great war broke out. A world war. Killing millions of Witches and Wizards. Half of our realm’s population died over the 50 year war.’ ‘Okay, what made the Warlocks so different than everyone else?’ Amira sat back down on the bed. Aaron thought for a minute as he sat beside her. ‘You know how your military has different weapons? Handguns,.