"Sure!"She turned to the waiter. "Two margaritas. Doubles."The waiter took the order and headed towards the bar.We had gotten quite a buzz by the time...our food arrived, and our conversation had gotten pretty risqué. We ate slowly, savoring the food. We decided against dessert, but Christine decided to have another drink before we went back to work."We are on duty you know." I said."Screw that!" she said, surprising me, "This is all overtime anyway. "That bitch Bonnie is lucky we didn't leave. The Kingston players on the bench jumped, cheering for their first goal and were led by Reeves for their customary glove taps. Forty-one seconds into the game, and it was 1 to 0 for Kingston.“That was a perfect deflection by Reeves to open the scoring,” Mark offered as the replays showed on TV and the giant screen.“Kingston is nine and one when scoring the first goal. The Falcons are the opposite, one and nine when giving up the first goal,” Jim remarked.The second lines for each team took to. As he was under the hood making some final checks and adjustments before his first run, behind him he heard a friendly voice say ‘haven’t seen you here before – need any help?’ Mike turned around and looked – and saw a lean, lithe, grinning Asian – in T shirt, shorts, and sandals – and carrying a drivers helmet – with grease on his hands. Mike offered his hand, and said ‘no, I think I’ve got things under control, but I appreciate the offer – my name’s Mike – what’s yours?’The young Asian. I’ve got a surprise for you.” I kicked off my shoes, dropped my pants, doffed my shirt and hopped on the bed. A few minutes later, she was back. I couldn’t believe my eyes. When she left the room, she had been dressed in the uniform of her downtown, financial-district trade – a conservative, but well-tailored, skirt suit, a white blouse and black pumps. This was a different woman. The business suit and sensible shoes were gone. In their place, she was wearing a cupless corset of black leather,.