.. I'm in the Mood-Mood-Mood... I'm in the mood for love... I'm in the mood-I'm in the mood... Oh Lord I'm in the mood for love... An instrumental bre...k followed and then came the voice of Samantha Carson over the public speaker calling my name and ticket number. I knew to raise my hand, and when I did two security guards appeared at my side and after the first had taken my ticket as confirmation at least a half dozen girls, including the blonde girlfriend of the guy who had first had his hands. I was feeling no pain, but I wasn't that drunk yet. I did allow myself the luxury of drinking in the sight of her as the silence stretched on. Sheila had come to me. Let her explain why.Sheila glanced at the drink in my hand and then at the half-full bottle behind me. Smartly, she didn't comment on it, but instead chose another topic."Todd said I would probably find you here." Sheila took a deep breath and I could see her gathering herself. "Nat, what happened last night?"I snorted as I dropped. Are there any questions I can answer for you, ma’am?”“Shaun suggested I talk to the directors of each section. Who’s in charge here?”She pointed. “That would be Doctor Binet. He’s over there, next to Doctor Loken.” There were two men standing, looking at a terminal and arguing about the results. I walked up to where they were standing.The dark-haired man said, “Come now, Alan. It was probably just a glitch in the nervous system. The fine motor control software could just use an update.”“If it. Fuck I don't even know his fucking name. Damn I can be such a fucking slut. He tells me thank you and sits in the chair across from the bed." Take your fucking clothes of bitch." comes out of his mouth. Did I hear this muthafucka right. "BITCH COME OUTTA YOUR FUCKING CLOTHES!" he commands. I was shaken at this point but yet turned on. What woman doesn't like a man to be the boss sometime. He took it to a whole new level. I started stripping out of my dress and let it cascade to the floor. Here.