’ She squeezed my hand and paused again. No she didn’t. She wasn’t pausing. She was done. Yikes! Is she helping me or Jeff or both of us? Is she...predicting we’ll fail and just trying to get me ready for it? ‘Thank you,’ for confusing the crap out of me. She rose and I accepted the signal. She put her arm around my shoulder and led me back to the foyer. Sam was dancing his way towards us singing, ‘Don’t it always seem to go that you don’t know what you’ve got ’till it’s gone? They paved. When we were seated, Macbegan, "Mr. Ridgeway has an assignment he would like us to undertake." I see," I said as noncommittally as possible. I had assumed that was thecase. He didn't just come up to see the view from my window. The factthat the great Franklin Ridgeway had made the pilgrimage all the way overto our office from his lakefront offices meant that this assignment wasgoing to be a doozy."Mr. Riley - " Jeff," I interjected.Ridgeway smiled. "Yes, Jeff then. I represent a group of. She began her search. Her huge tits swayed with every step, as her aged-brandy colored eyes scanned the aisles. She passed several men in her search. She was dressed for yard work, in a almost see through tan tank top and ripped jeans. She could hear the murmurs of the men after they passed her. She had never dressed so provocatively to a store before. She was finding that she enjoying the attention she was getting. The next few men she passed, she smiled big, jiggled her tits and wiggled her. " Laughing at the look on my face, she said, "Your employer thinks you are having a family emergency, your rent and utilities have been paid, and your insurance is up to date."I meekly agreed, "I never thought of any of that."Kim sad, "Hurry up and finish your soup. I have a pair of PJ's here that look nice and ought to fit you, and you just have time to take a quick shower." Where are they staying?" I asked."We put them up at the Ramada near the Interstate and rented them a car." Oh God!" I.