Would I have done anything differently?As it turned out, I didn't have any choice in the matter. Circumstances forced me to work closely with John, an... our daily interactions were more than enough to bend my mind to his subconscious desires."Shoulders!" John exclaimed, smiling.I looked down. Damn it, he was right. My shoulders were exposed. Why had I worn this tight boatneck T-shirt today? What was wrong with me?"What, you've never seen a girl's shoulders before?" I asked, haughtily."Of course. ”He dropped off the line and I told Mr. Brown that I’d have Angela contact him for billing because of the difficulty that Dennis was causing me.“Dennis has found a way to access our information somehow. He knew what hotel we were staying in and the answers to the security questions so that he could cancel our reservation. He also knew our flight details and that’s somewhat more troubling. I suspect that he’s hacked our email, but if he did it from the other end, isn’t it a federal offense to. Since you've got it, you might as well just go ahead and flaunt it." "And, you'd best believe I have full intentions of doing just that. Starting tomorrow, I going to go work dressed to the nines. Plus, I will probably wear a different outfit each and every day from here on out." "Hey. While I really like you in that Bunny costume, how 'bout giving me a demonstration of this newfound ability of yours?" "Sure thing." Gale crisply replied, as she got up from her chair. "I'd be more than happy. Then I turned her around, so her back was to me and poured shampoo on her head. I lovingly rubbed the shampoo into her head and hair. I soaped it up good and pushed it off her shoulders and let it set for a minute as I soaped her back and rubbed it in good with my hand, my fingers; giving her a massage while I was at it. I then turned her around and rinsed her hair and back, getting all the shampoo out of her hair. I then took conditioner and worked it into her hair and left it to work as I.