Some of them went too far however and Brent was one of those. It came to a head one day when I was called up to the general manager’s office. I kne... he played golf with Brent so I had prepared myself for this eventuality. Both of them had smirks on their faces when I came inside and shut the door. ‘Bill, Brent has some serious grievances against you and I think he may have some valid points.’ Bruce started. Bruce was a big guy who came up the ranks as a production and sale employee. He. Mike just starred at it. After a moment I asked, "Can I get dressed now?". Mike seemed to think about it then said, "So your'e some kind of freak, right?, I think freaks need to be thaught a lesson, I just don't know what yours should be". I was scared but not like before, somewhere in Mikes tone was something that wasn't dangerous even though he sounded like it, "Mike, I really like you, I'll do whatever you want, just don't hurt me please, I was hurt before." Something in what I said struck. I couldnt believe it Gavin is texting me? Inviting me to go to a party?! No way I was so excited the hours flew by as I planned everything out even my outfit and the way I styled my hair. It was finally 10 pm and I was rushing over to Shaylas when I got there a lot of people were already bombed including Chris Edwards I strolled up there feeling great. I spotted Shayla and started up a conversation. After a few minutes of pointless questions and answers I had enough guts to ask her about Gavin.. No it's a little black dress, but really nice. Now what about your legs? Stockings or nude?" I thought tights." Marion indicated the ones she was wearing."Ugh! No, no. Stockings then." She stopped and thought. "On second thoughts, it's a bit warm tonight and sussies could become a little uncomfortable. I think bare legs will be best. Are you tanned?" Marion shook her head."Not too much." Ok." Sylvie came to a decision. "I'll do your legs with fake tan, and then we'll do the make-over. Come.