I looked around at her neatly made up bed, a tall chest of drawers to my left and straight ahead there was a dresser with a large mirror. I looked for...a hamper but didn’t find it so decided there was only one way to discover the secrets of her slips. I tip toed across the carpet as if someone would hear and stood at the dresser. Lying on top was her hair brush with a few strands of her long blond hair. I knew her hair was soft because I would feel it against my face when she would give me a. Accept this story in the spirit thatits offered, and enjoy it. DESTINATION JAPAN CHAPTER 2As Miyoshi Ogawa's personal assistant, it was my job to organise things,events, information, legwork, anything required. Working for him openeddoors that would have normally remained closed to anyone else. As hissubtle bodyguard, I looked for hidden weapons and threats, and as hissecret lover, I submitted to him. He was a consumate and gifted lover whodid care for me.As I thought. Was born, they'd bought the airline tickets over EasySABRE, the early online ticketing agency, and saved a bundle.The 286 had been fun, but it had also proved its worth. The only problem was that one evening it wouldn't come on -- something had fried. Kevin had moved over to Macy Controls by that time, but the guy at Bean-Chamberlain was still building computers. Since he had some parts to start with, he upgraded the old 286 to a 386-33, three times as fast as the old machine, with a bigger. Helooked beyond fit. "One thing, Joan, I have no place to stay. If I'mgoing to take this job on, I trust you're going to include a room plusmy hourly rate." I was getting in over my head. I had no idea if that would beacceptable. I had a strong inkling that it wouldn't be. Still, I wasanxious to prove my own authority and accepted his terms. He smiled atme and we shook on it. If he was as good as he looked, the rest of thejob would be a snap. If he wasn't, it could get dicey. I couldn't.