‘What did you mean by that?’ Bernie asked, looking like a kid eyeing presents under the tree o Christmas Eve. ‘Just that this should be a specia... occasion, and jeans and t-shirts would not fit the mood.’ I said. Actually I leave nothing to chance. Each of the women would be wearing something that would show all her sexiest assets. This night would be the stuff Bernie’s wet dreams were made of. When we got back to the ranch I started Bernie with a sauna, mostly so I could pour more pheromones. I turned around and he said "Well I believe you know what you are to do."I laughed nervously, but his face showed no amusement as he continued to stare at me. I knew the door closing was my que to strip so I slowly unbuttoned my dress and let it fall to the floor.He moved closer to me turned on the lamp by the small table in the corner. I hesitated for a moment and he looked at me motioning me to continue. I dropped to my knees and raised my head exposing my neck. He turned and reached in his. Why would I start wearing pajamas now?"I shed my nightgown and slid into bed with her. It wasn't a sexual display. When we were girls we were often naked together. This was just a way for us to rekindle that youthful experience. It was actually quite innocent. But I had a feeling our conversation wouldn't be."Where do we even start?" I asked her, sidling up next to her and holding her arm."I get the feeling you have more of a story to tell," she said. "But I think I should go first, because I'm. Alyssa’s down in the vault reading over the manual stuff.” She gestured to the corner, where the other temps were congregated. “These guys already know all that. You take them, I’ll train with Alyssa.”Shit, he thought. “I thought you hated the vault.”“Yeah, I do. Why?”Play it cool, Rob. “Well, I can’t do much up here. Why don’t you give them one of your tours, and I’ll take the vault?”“You sure?”“Yeah, no problem.”“Well…okay. Thanks. I’ll try not to leave you down there too long.”Robert.