.," Bob began, but Jill cut him off."Bob, I want you to listen for a second," she demanded. "I'm assuming that you're here so that Vickie can be with ...nother woman. Is that correct?" Well, I...," he stammered.Jill cut him off again."Just nod your head yes or no. Good, I thought so. And I'm sure you hoped to have some fun too, didn't you? And you will as long as you don't do anything I don't tell you to do. Ok?"As Bob nodded his head in agreement, Jill looked over to see Vickie smiling at her. Blonde hair? He steadied the scabbard and looked harder, his eyes widened at the sight and he let the scabbard fall to the ground. "What evil is upon me?" he cried in a voice he did not recognize. He tumbled backward and off the horse landing on the dusty ground in a puddle of medieval gown. He lifted the dress that covered his legs not really knowing what to make of it at first. It didn't take long for him to realize that it was all attached to his waist and then to a corset laced there. "No!. "Brin give me a hand with the food." But Ma." Brin gives the universal whine of all teenagers, who are dragged away from the juicy conversations."I'll get Diana." Catherine dumps Billy Ray on the floor. Rich waves at his boys to pick up their brother and carry him to a bed. They shuffle out of the dinning room, dragging Billy Ray. I smile after them thinking, 'That boy is going to be so sore when he wakes up'.Once we are along to I ask. "And you are going to tell me what the hell you are doing. ”“One of the needy bastards from Development” She said.“How are you my new assistant _and _from Development?”“I may or may not have urged my manager to fake a transfer order when you posted an opening for an assistant. And he may or may not have done it for me.”“Which means he wanted you here,” Abrams groaned, “Which probably also means…”“That I’m here to supervise the rollout on my project. Yeah.”He turned fully to her now, rubbing the bridge of his nose.“Ah, c’mon, I thought we put an end to.