The toilet flushed and Rick returned. Fran left to do the same thing.“Rick, we have a new game. It involves eating ice cream while standing on a tow...l.” I left for the pot. Fran got one bowl filling it with several scoops of rocky road adding only one spoon. She then put two beach towels where the Twister game sat. I returned and gave the rules. “I will feed both of you. Should anything drip you have to lick each other clean. After both are clean we pass the bowl and repeat.”Fran had this. I forgot you had those in addition to your tech stocks.”“And a few others. Putting everything in one sector is really dumb. And you know I watch the tech stocks. It’s too easy to blow it, well, like Apple is.”“But you’re holding on to that stock and buying more!”“My broker says I’m ‘locked-in’ or ‘fixated’ but I just don’t see them going away in the long run. But I bet both sides of the street. I do own Microsoft stock. Hell, look how much of their stuff we use and our customers use!”“True.. Grabbing the broom, I pretended to sweep the floor. I positioned myself so that he wouldn’t be able to see my exposed ass as he came in, but once he reached around behind me, I knew his hands would find it. As the door opened, I looked up from the floor and met his eyes with mine. It was curious how I could see them change from exhausted to surprised, and finally to intrigued. A devious smile came across his face as he closed the door behind him. It made me feel a little embarrassed to be. Sitting at my desk I tackle the moundof paperwork, condensing weighty documents into brief summaries for my boss.He has enough to do without reading through a lot of drivel. Through the partlyopened door I can see him practicing his putting before a yell gets me scurryingthrough to his office pencil and notebook in hand "Just had a thought. Can you pop down to Daniels office and invite him tothe Company ProAm golf match this week-end. I knows it is not in his normalwork training hours but the.