I re-read the memo several times, I read my name at least 5times and a knot started to develop in my stomach. I was somewhat lostfor words. I looked...up to see my manager, Sandra, looking at me withunusual interest, with a knowing smile on her face. She was the lastwoman to bypass me in the promotions stake and had therefore presumablybeen the one to nominate me. I flushed up and wriggled uncomfortably onmy seat.The session was booked in and involved a three day away time at acountry spa. . I…I’m a friend of hers.’ ‘Hi, Bobby,’ Paula said when she picked up the phone. ‘Hi, Paula,’ Bobby replied. ‘You want to go out tonight?’ ‘I’d love to,’ she replied, lowering her voice to a whisper, ‘I just have to figure out a way to convince my folks I’m going out with one of my girlfriends. They…they don’t want me dating guys…you know…’ ‘Oh,’ Bobby said. ‘Look, I don’t want to get you in trouble…’ ‘I can meet you somewhere,’ she said keeping her voice soft, as if she didn’t want her mother to. 'I watched the opening to the showers for a moment, but then I placed my hand back on my crotch again. Needless to say, my entire body shook a bit, and I felt my dick again. The veins in it showed themselves every time my heart beat."Fudge," I murmured, glancing back at the lockers. "Oh, that angel's clothes are right there on the bench, and her bra and thong are right on top too. Are you kidding me?"My eyes were stuck on them, but I still heard the shower running. My tongue attacked my lips. " I replied. "And the thing is, if you ignore asummons, do they really send the cops after you? But if you obey itonce, I bet they will send an officer out if you ever stop showing up." No doubt." He said.The line started moving, just as I anticipated. At least if you've donethis before, you know exactly what's going to happen. Eight o'clock,doors open and people file in. Find a seat and wait. Eight thirty,they start checking you in. Eight forty five, they play that ridiculouscivics.