I see the way they look at me when they think I'm not aware. There arerumors going around, one of my colleagues, has warned me. "You better becareful....Official policy or not, they have ways of getting rid of peoplewho...well...don't fit the company image." When I asked him for specifics, hesaid he didn't feel comfortable saying anything more. He's avoided meever since. So has everyone else. That's okay, I'm probably better off looking for a more suitable jobanyway. I'm thinking of signing up. We made plans to meet for drinks in the lobby of my hotel.She strolled into the Off the Record Bar around seven, and she looked fabulous. I had on a sport coat and some slacks. I got a kiss on the cheek and we both ordered martinis, since Bud long necks just didn't cut it in DC. When she started to talk, she had many questions, so I spent the next half hour giving her some background on the trucking industry, and my involvement with the company and my role.Next, she spent time talking about her. She walked over to him and began removing his shirt. Not stopping her, Seth let Lucy take off his sweaty dirt stained shirt."The water be ready soon, but would you like something to drink?"Seth looked up at Lucy's beautiful brown face and responded softly. "Please."Seth pulled his chair around so he was facing her. Lucy slowly unbuttoned her top buttons and pulled down her dress to her waist. Seth saw her slender light brown body. Her breasts hung a little low from their size, and were leaking. The man’s ashes flew from them and coated any who were downwind of her. She chuckled as those who wore the ashes frantically dusted themselves off.One man ran to the side of the ship and retched violently, and I wanted to join him. This only made her laugh louder and Doug joined her with a scary little giggle.“They are two very sick people,” I said in disgust and horror.“Fucking psycho’s,” Daniel said in revulsion, and we could only agree with him.“How did her knife do that?” Crystal asked.The.