"Your counting was correct, Lisa! But the Justice Department looked at your case and your excellent record and decided to take off a few weeks for goo... conduct. You will have the weeks given to you in some other form, so your punishment isn't quite over. But the worst of it is. You will not be locked up again. Please sit here in this chair!"Lisa obeyed. She was ecstatically happy to be out early and totally unbothered about any substitute punishment. Hatchet Face hurried off and returned with a. Uh oh, seven already, if I didn't hurry I was going to be late.I'd only meant to take a short nap. Just a pick me up so I'd be fresh and alert for the evening's entertainment. But I'd ended up sleeping for two hours. I wondered if Max was home yet? I listened but the house seemed quiet, empty. Still, I thought, he's probably here, staring at that damn computer. He knew better than to be late tonight. I'd made it very clear how important this was to me.It wasn't just that it was my birthday.. Helga war mir als Mitarbeiterin unterstellt, Mitte 50 und die Zeit hatte deutliche Spuren an ihr hinterlassen. Sie hatte viel erlebt und musste in ihrer Jugend mal eine geile Sau gewesen sein. Aber lang wars her. Um so interessanter war es aber, als sie von Ihrer Tochter erzählte, die auch bei der Stadt arbeitete. In der gleichen Außenstelle nur in einer anderen Abteilung. Sie hieß Sarah und arbeitete halbtags bei uns. Da dämmerte es mir...Letzten Sommer kam sie mich dann immer öfter im Büro. Bill had noticed the curvy attractive woman in the green dress but assumed that she was bound to be there with someone, probably her husband.Linda had noticed Bill who seemed to be spending a lot of time on his own and certainly did not appear to be attending the reception with anyone. She decided to introduce herself, "Hi, I am Linda a friend of Dorothy's."Bill, being the gentleman, stood up and shook the hand of the woman who looked even more attractive close up. "Hello, I am Bill and I am a.