"You really thought the company would send you groceries? My, aren't we full of ourselves," he said. I pinched his ass, saying 'Hey, I didn't know, yo... big turd."He carried me back inside, grabbed his own bag, set me down and closed the door."Now, how did you find the time to get here?" I said as I hugged him again to be sure he was real."Scott, Mr. Wilkens, gave me a train ticket and 3 days off for bailing him out of the California fires report, and for forgetting to call you. He wants me to. ”“I don’t mind at all. In fact, I’m glad you are doing it. They did the work and they deserve the credit,” answered Ed. He wasn’t concerned about credit for having done his duty to the Two-Sided One. When you knew the truth, it didn’t matter what others knew or thought.She laughed at the idea that the agents had done all of the work. He had cleared the desks of two hundred agents in two weeks. The backlog of cases had been significantly reduced. She said, “Okay. I’ll let you get back to what. Adams, I do believe you'll get your chance. The job is yours if you want it." ----- August 9th, 2057 6:17 pm PST The contoured black chair creaked as Dr. Campbell leaned back, massaging his temples. "Allie, prep another sample. Rotate to Batch 83-d and mix when ready. I want solution Number Six standing by in aerosol form this time." Allie responded immediately. "Yes, doctor. Estimated completion time in two minutes, thirty-three seconds." Machinery moved, whirring and hissing as samples were. Lock the door and lets see about you earning your B-. What are you saying? Im not trading me for grades. I played an innocent act. Cmon Bianca. Youd trade anything for you, we all know that. I hear stories too. Dont play. He started rubbing my inner thigh. I got up adjusted my skirt and started to walk off, He followed me. Grabbing my hand and locking the door, closing the blinds. It was after hours. No one in school. I was very happy, I would be getting a piece of Mr.Tom. He dropped the paper.