"Rule number four. Respect everyone who works here. Janitors up to Lillian. If you don't, we don't have respect for you and you are out of the firm."I...quickly write it down and she smiles and jerks her head the other way."Come on. We got 15 minutes to give you the tour."We walk out of my office and close the door behind us. She starts to walk back the way we came."You'll meet the other associates tonight when we have our New Comer meeting."I fast walk to keep up with her. For such a small woman. “You smell better than me.” Her nostrils flared. “Oh, I have to taste you.”It seemed to me that her aggressive passion swelled. Then she shoved her hand up beneath my skirt. She drew my panties down my thighs, pulling them down. My panties rolled and twisted as she drew them past my knees then yanked them down to my ankles. She pressed my knees apart, my feet staying together. I felt my pussy lips parting, my juices flowing, clinging to my auburn pubic hair.I was revealed to my friend. Her gaze. "As long as Tom can do his research, we'll consider this a win. But don't count people out. We don't know quite how bad it really is yet." I don't know," Melissa said doubtfully, "the city looks pretty bleak. I mean, forget the abandoned cars and the damaged streets littered with animal carcasses. Just look at all the burnt out shopping centers and the glass strewn streets. If I had a choice, I'd get the hell out of this place." So, Tom?" David asked, hoping to get everyone focused on something. The ‘Grim Ripper’ has work to do,’ said the Major over his shoulder. On his way out he stopped and tipped his hat to Becky and then kissed her cheek. Celia smiled. ‘Ya gotta love a man who respects his mother.’ *** It was seven o’clock and Celia was tired of waiting at the smoky bar — tired of the come-ons from ghouls and drink offers from vampires. The past revisited was not a pleasant reunion. All her efforts to restore respectability in her life unraveled with one stranger’s bold comment.