Some of my colleagues and I had some booze. Then Debbie came and asked if she could give me a company. I thought that was only for sitting near us. Bu... it turned out that my married colleague wanted to have some booze herself.I was wondering why she wanted that now as she had never had that before. Later I got to know that she was feeling sad and wanted to booze to forget her worries.After some time, all the team members started leaving one by one. As Debbie was drunk and it was the first time. She might not be able to help Moira practically but she might be able to comfort her. Eventually Moira was merely hiccupping."Tell me, Moira," said Jean softly."It's just that my boyfriend ... my fiancé in all but fact ... is-is s-somewhere in Sierra Leone a-and they've j-just had a t-terrorist attack out there and I'm worried about him. I-I thought you m-might be his m-mother with some news." Oh, my dear, what a horrid situation to be in. You've no idea whereabouts he is?" N-no. It's a civil. "Bonnie smiled up at him and thanked him anyway. "It was a nice thought, though," she told him.It was late by the time Greg dropped her off to get her car, and not wanting to face Mr. Simmons, she simply drove home without going up to the office. She needed that time alone to sort through everything that Greg had told her anyway. She called Sandy when she got home and told her not to come that afternoon, and then she called Mr. Simmons to thank him."You have some very persuasive friends," he. I certainly shouldn't be doingthis I have a new girlfriend, I'm moving on, I need to be over her. Butthen again it's a chance to dress with no fear of discovery. My newgirlfriend would freak if I told her about being a tranny, and here's achance to dress, have someone see how I look, someone who knows andwon't judge me, not now we've gone our separate ways.I dumped the bag in the room and returned to the living room.Suzi had put some classical music on in the background. "Drink?" sheasked,.