Their reservation for five minutes ago, but it would take ten minutes to get to the restaurant. Surely they'd hold the reservation for a few minutes f...r them. Even so, he drove quickly. Maureen noticed. "Watch your speed, darling," Maureen said, "you're making me nervous." Tom looked over to Maureen, and sarcastically chided her, "You know, you're extra sexy when you're back-seat driving." As he was staring her down saying this, he managed to miss that the stoplight he was driving through had. For a second, I couldn't see anything, as if she had vanished from the universe. Then the snow began to move and I saw her climb out. She scrambled up to the surface, every movement she made sending her sinking into the snow.Already, she was panting like she had just run a marathon, and I couldn't blame her. She got on top of the snow and tried to move across it, but she would simply be swallowed up again as if by quicksand. It looked like a hellish trap, a nightmare to be stuck in, but that. "I can't believe you work for that dyke." He said."Darby, really? I don't think she's a lesbian and if she is that's her business." If he had only seen us minutes ago."She's a bull dyke, really, what other reason would she have rejected me. I tried hooking up with that one years ago." He grabbed his crotch. "No one can resist this slab." That was Darby, arrogant, crass but that asshole did have a big-dick. I'd walked him on him getting a BJ from an intern once back at the UK office.I started. Unfortunately, I am going to have to let you go." Oh God, no!" Darlene said and immediately began to cry."Do you know why I am letting you go?" Jim asked."No... sob... sob... " Darlene lied as her tears fell.Jim reached over the desk and handed Darlene a box of Kleenex. "I believe that you do Darlene. What happened to the letter that I gave to you to deliver to Jenny?" Oh God Mr. Lewis, I'm so sorry. Please don't fire me. I live alone and this job is my only source of income." I'm sorry Darlene.