I got out of bed at 5:28 a.m. and the phone rang shortly after that. "Good morning, Joannie. I hope you slept well. You sure looked pretty laying the...e in your teddy. You have lots to do before you leave for work at 8:15. I want you to clean your house. Go and put on your French Maid's outfit so you can begin." I went to my closet and pulled out the French Maid's outfit that we had purchased yesterday from Jenny. Included in this outwit were black stockings with a seam up the back of the leg.. His demeanor completely changed and he spoke in a gruff, clipped voice. “Your job, Krystenah, which you accepted, is to be the entertainment for the team building conference. Get in there and take off your clothes…unless you’d like to speak to legal about breach of contract?” He thrust the contract into my chest, opened the door , and pushed me inside, slapping my ass as he did. I looked at the contract I had been in such a hurry to sign. The undersigned, (and there was my name) agrees to. Away from the two main streets of town, though, I had no clue where I was. Thank goodness for GPS. I programmed Jacqueline’s address, and then the address of the restaurant. After updating the GPS program, I headed to Jacqueline’s house. I had no idea that Hiaville had a country club or a Country Club Estates, not that I really cared; you can’t grow much food on a golf course.I was almost impressed that the Country Club was a gated community. I had to tell the security guard who I was, and he. “I’ll be okay.”“Let’s get you to bed,” he grinned. “It makes a nice change, me being the sober one.” He laughed ironically. “But that won’t last long if I know those two. They’re all-nighters!”With Monica on one side of me and Will on the other, I was steered through the bar then led along the corridor to our room. It was, thank God, on the ground floor like all the other rooms the company had booked for the night; I’m not sure how I could have handled stairs in my heels.When they got me into.