"Same here. I normally try to go light, but I wouldn't mind a Fat Tire tonight," Jeanette mentioned."I think that can be arranged," Roger nodded in a ...ery affable mood.Bertram made it back to his apartment rather quickly, despite the mutual staring between himself and his new servants. He basically owned these two women, and one of them was a former Hollywood starlet! The other, to be fair, was just as fascinating in her own way, and he certainly planned to learn both of their stories. He. "Missy, Missy. You're not going to spend any more time in jail, not ifDexter Boyd has anything to say about it. He's the best, and you'venever been in trouble before, have you?" No! That's what makes this all so bizarre. One minute you're a law-abiding citizen, and the next...." I started to cry again."I totally blame myself for what happened last night." What do you mean?" Dexter thinks the cops were hoping you'd return to Chicago so theycould question you, and they must have been tipped. She'd always been a ditz, but recently she'd been turning into a full-blown screw up. Going to the wrong buildings, thinking it's the wrong day of the week, even accidentally tipping a barista $100 instead of $10!The one allowance she'd give herself that wasn't her fault was spacing out in her Physics lecture. _That _was at the fault of Professor Belvadeer. Her Professor was just so... so... beautiful that Ella couldn't help but lose focus. The way she bent over her desk, exposing her cleavage. If I sat down, everything I had would be there for all to see. I told her my parents would never allow me to wear anything that short. But she said she would fix that. She got out some shorts having me put them on.Then she said, "See you can wear shorts under your skirt until you get out of the house, then just take the shorts off. Of course you will have panties on to, just so some lucky guy can pull them off you." Oh, good idea," I said. I giggled a little thinking how deceiving it would be.