Whether or not the father was her husband she wasn't quite sure. And Summer hadn't told Philip but she wasn't on any kind of birth control and her phi...osophy was "whatever happens -- happens" and if she got knocked up by Philip, she'd carry the baby and give it birth. She wasn't going to let her fertility or her having a baby get in the way of her sexual enjoyments at the office.The day before Philip first called Summer to come to his office, Summer had normally picked out some clothes for work. She stripped off the t-shirt and sweat pants she changed into when she got home, pulled the new silk dress on, and started buttoning it. Looking in the mirror, she realized the top of her bra showed and so pulled the dress off. After removing her bra, she donned the dress back on, closing the buttons from top to hem. She then slipped her feet into comfortable low heel shoes without bothering to wear stockings. The community room where the senior's dances were held didn't have good lighting and. He acted like nothing was out of the ordinary but I can’t help being nervous. Once more Jeff is stepping out of character.He held me in his arms and told me he loves me. Then he picked up something from his desk and guided me to the windows on the other side of the room. He held out the strange looking binoculars he’s holding and asked, “Have you ever seen anything like these?”“Binoculars? Jeff, I’ve seen binoculars.”I tried to sound casual. But inside I’m freaking out. I had glanced outside. If this is how they treat their women, what about…wait! Is this…you? –His face changed when he identified who I really was. He said,– Miss Fareeda Athif…w…w…what are you doing here? –I smiled at him and said,– why are you looking at me like you have seen a ghost? –For a while, he looked scared. Then he turned happy.– wow! I cannot believe this. I…i am talking to you! Damn! Miss, you have no idea how much I loved your films… –I stopped him by placing my right index finger against his lips. I.