Anything I said now would be something already said, repeated from our two telephone conversations. "You're right; I have nothing on you unless you ha...e a conscience." Oh, please, don't lay that on me. That slut deserved everything she got."I had promised myself that I would keep my temper in check. Otherwise I would be stooping to his level. But I let him find my weak spot. He saw that he had me pinned against the ropes. I stooped to his level."That would mean that if any of the females close. The dress felt amazing on me as I moved, swishing and swaying over my hips and nylon clad legs. With the tightness of the basque reminding me of my womanhood and the constant tugging of my stockings I felt so beautiful. I approached the main desk at the hotel reception and was greeted by a warmly smiling brunette in her twenties. She had a lovely white uniform blouse on and I could see she was impressed with how I looked."Hi, Miss Jones. I am with CIS?" Oh yes, Miss Jones, your table is through. . shouldn’t... I mean won't... being employee and employer and after last time... The talk we had about never again... And... I'm sorry I don’t mean to flirt so!" She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her eyes and felt warmth spread throughout her body. His eyes traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to look at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him. "Don't say sorry.... Looks like one of them little party wieners they serve on toothpicks...only smaller." He laughed at what he was seeing.The girl laughed too. "Yeah," she told him. "No girl would ever want tobe with a short-dicked loser like that. Ever."As they strolled away, Pansy consoled himself that he might not be aladies' man but even so he was the sidekick of the famous Super Alpha.And he would soon be riding with his partner in that handsome car.Zooming through the city streets with everyone looking.