I again apologized and asked her what compensation does she want. She said it should be decided by me. I said OK how about a coffee. She accepted it a... a joke. But I said I was serious. She started turning around, by saying that it was not my fault, anyone would have done the same, and it was her job to provide me good service. bla bla.. So finally nothing was finalized. But our friendship stated growing.After a few days I again called her from a number that was unknown to her. I changed my. Her hair was down, and she had tweaked her make-up. She wore a beautiful blue dress. It hugged her curves in all the right places. The side of her dress had a slit up the thigh and I caught a glimpse of her white thigh highs. The blue spiked heels completed her outfit.“Wow! You sure do clean up good. Your date is one lucky man.”“Thanks Bret, I’ll see you tomorrow.”I called to see where Tommy was at and he told me everything was already set-up and would be about 20 minutes. I said ok. I’d make. " Works for me," Shannon said with a grin and laugh as she stole aglance at her squirming former boss."Now, for Tuesday, I was leaning towards Shift dresses."Shannon shook her head as she said, "No. I think two tone Tuesday hasa better ring to it."Devon raised her eyebrows before Shannon explained, "Get her in a niceskirt and a top." No skirt suits though," Devon added."Oh, no. We don't want her getting too big for her britches andthinking she can dress like a boss."James blushed at Shannon's. When there wasn’t a familiar face, I would stand, look around and see someone finishing a meal but leave food on their plate. When they put on their coat and hat and left, I would go to the vacated table and finish what was left before the busboy or waitress cleared the table. Sometimes I’d find a few French fries, a crust of bread, a remnant of a salad, or a bone with a little meat left. It was awkward, but I would do it as casually and as inconspicuously as possible, hoping no one would.