" As soon as they said that I began to believe what the voice had said. I decided to test on Pam. "Hey Dwight, are you feeling better?" said Pam. "Of ...ourse I am. I assume youre feeling slutty as always?" She looks at me for a second before her outfit begins to change into a tight gray shirt with a mini skirt and she begins to get a sultry smile and saying "Of course Dwight." She begins to take her jacket off showing off her boobs as sexy as she could. Kevin begins to drool at the sight of her.. She walked over to her drawer and pulled out a pair of black lacy panties. She walked over to the bed and put her thigh-highs on and attached them to her garter. She put her demi style bra on. She looked amazing.She walked by her closet and pulled out her black dress. The dress was quite form fitting and showed off her amazing breasts. She looked amazing. Dylan had ordered her a limo to pick her up and take her to the restaurant in the hotel. They’d have dinner and if all went okay, they would. He smiles in his sleep, and seeing that I smile too. I wonder if he is dreaming now, and I wonder if he dreams of me. Not long ago he was awake, and I remember this night. I remember dressing, changing a dozen times, doing my face, the little pat on my bottom he gave me as we were leaving the restaurant. The way his eyes followed me as I went to the restroom, the way he held my arm like a china doll. I remember how he kissed me, slowly patiently as if he were waiting for me to open like a. Since the time was not favoring me, I did not want to be a mechanic with my new tweed suit on, so I thought better of it. Somehow, I pulled it to the roadside, locked it, and stood by the road looking for a ride. There was no cab in view and I was sweating profusely, not because of the sun that was shining pretty bright on me, but because of the thought of harsh stares on me when I would enter the conference room late. From far, I saw a car coming towards me. When it got nearer, it was my.