??No Mistress,? Chastity replied.?Good slut, now where are you taking that correspondence???Three-seven-zero-four.??Good slut, now off with you. And b... sure to give it to Mr. Rogers yourself.? and she pulled Chastity off the wall and gave her a little slap on the ass.She hurried down the hall in the impossible heels. She didn't want to miss her interview, but she couldn't refuse anyone either. She was soon standing in front of the door she needed to, and stood. A good secretary would be. We had plenty of mac and cheese and hot dogs for Jacob and little Robert; their favorite foods.There was no business or political talk for a change, just the normal things; the weather, kids, traffic and family.After the meal and socializing, we were all going to watch the fireworks from our yard. We were close enough to the big yacht club to see them. They always put on a great show. We would have gone back to the boats and anchored on the viewing area by the narrows. We were afraid the. Their fourth on these occasions was a friendfrom across town but she had just rung to say she had gone down with aheavy cold and couldn't play this evening. Was there any chance that Iplayed bridge and could make up their four? Well, I had played bridgequite a lot in my youth but hadn't played regularly for years. I explainedthis and said that if my rustiness did not put them off, I would be happyto help out. To be honest I welcomed the chance to get to know Joycebetter as I hadn't met anyone. Yours and your parent’s medical expenses arising from the accident will be borne by the company.”“Excuse me for one second, can I have the name of the trucking company?”“Oh, sorry, I thought I gave you that information. The company is Bishop Transportation, and Jack Bishop owns it. It’s one of the largest regional trucking companies in The United States. Last year’s revenues were 85 million dollars, and its profits were 38 million dollars.”I was astounded I knew Bishop Transportation would be.