Reluctantly, I went and answered the door, “Yes, who is it?”“MP Amos Amhara, Ma’am. We have a situation, and Colonel Darcy has asked for me to...come and get you and your husband,” a male voice replied.We weren’t due to start work until the following day.The lowest military rank for the MPs was Second Lieutenants. However, we did have some sergeants, corporals and general enlisted personnel working as office staff in the MP Posts since they used Military ranks and not Police ranks.Some time back. She smiled at him in a manner suggesting that Magus was equally familiar with the practice outside his business.“Is this consultation associated with a personal or business situation?” Magus asked. He opened a folder with some information in it.Darla said, “I fear that this visit is of a business nature.”“If I am not mistaken, you have fewer than twenty employees,” Magus said after glancing down at his notes.“You are very well informed, Magus,” Darla said nodding her head at him.“Thank you,. *Don’t Worry, Be Happy)MICHAELHere’s a little song I wroteYou might want to singit note for noteDon’t worry, be happyIn every lifewe have some troubleWhen you worryyou make it doubleDon’t worry, be happyDon’t worry, be happy nowOo, oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo, Don’t worryBe happyDon’t worry, be happyOo, oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo, Don’t worryBe happyDon’t worry, be happyAin’t got no placeto lay your headSomebody cameand took your bedDon’t worry, be happyThe landlord sayyour rent is lateHe may have to. The initial tingling sensation had continued to gradually fade, until she couldn't feel it at all, though it still felt wonderful to slide her hands over the smooth material tightly wrapping her skin. That odd hunger had continued to grow in its place, however, a gaunt, almost feral need that strengthened into an overwhelming predatory instinct whenever she was around her male coworkers, and particularly her young male coworkers. She found herself showing off her swelling body more and more.