He found it hard to believe."Well... that's your bag!" he growled.Evelyn wouldn't be sidetracked. "How about this cute little chick?" She looked at on... of the pictures, again. "She's a sexy little thing! What's her name... ?" Susan... Number one, one, five!" No last name? No telephone number... or address... ?" That's against the rules of the place. The girls just have first names and numbers..." I'll bet!" Evelyn laughed. "If you really wanted to get to know one of them... you can be damned. "Okay, I'm getting up for breakfast." I need to go and check on things at the hospital," he thought to her. "I'll catch up with you later." Okay, bye Robbie," she replied.Robbie noticed with pleasure that she had referred to him by name for the first time. He smiled to himself happily and leaned forward to peck her cheek as he made to leave,"Bye," he said and flitted off to the ICU room.Zoe raised her hand to her cheek, touching the spot where she had felt the kiss and smiled to herself. She. But she backpedalled a little when I denied it. "Youv'e always given me good tips, Mrs. B. I figured I owed you something. Plus I know the manager would have wanted me to tip you off." "Well," she said, a little apologetically, "I'm sorry I said that." Smiling a little, knowing I was caught peeking at her breasts, "I know you like to look at me, at us, when I'm with Tyrell." I blushed, nodding, "I can't help that, Mrs. B. You are so hot." She kind of preened at that. All babes like to hear. Sissy trainingThe high heels were the only problem here, everything else was good to do. A blonde wig, long fake nails, lips all red, high heels, ponytail and some stockings. She was looking like a slut for real. He turned into a ho’ in no time and Miss Brat was actually amazed by that, but like always, you will not get anything from Miss Brat for free, because she is in charge here and her quality standards are very high. Almost impossible!Miss Brat told her to open a box, that has been on the.