“You can’t leave us hanging.”Joanne laughed.“He was very erotic, and very, very... goooooood,” Joanne said, dragging out the “good.”“W... need details,” someone asked. Joanne replied,“I’m not giving out the details,” she said. “I don’t need one of y’all going after him. He’s all mine.”“Wait a sec,” I said. “You said this happened before you and Rick had kids.”Joanne smiled.“It did,” she replied, ‘But a gal has to always keep her options open for when tough times hit.”Damn.I went home that day,. The bed looks a little different to previous times we’ve seen it, because one end (the foot-end), and its legs, have been removed, leaving a sloping bedframe and mattress. There’s no explanation for the missing ‘footer’ from the bed.There’s a brief pause – then we hear footsteps approaching. Heels clicking on concrete, we look around in the direction the sound is coming from and we see... An attractive, young to middle-age woman – the kind who would fit comfortably in the yummy-mummy category. A rather sophisticated man with gray hair greeted me and motioned me to sit near his desk. I guess you're wondering why you were asked to meet with me he asked. That seemed like a dumb question but I guess formality is part of the way they do business. Your Uncle Carl had left a will and you are the sole beneficiary of his estate. I was totally shocked, I knew he had a good job and retired from NASA but he lived in a pretty run down house near the edge of town and even his car was nearly an. I told her that this was normal, and that I had done this all the time I worked here. Naomi told me that I should make time to relax and chill out. I told her that I do, and said I enjoy coming to work, at the same time thinking ‘Even more so now I have a sexy boss!’ She then asked me:“What do you do to chill out?” Now it was my turn to be mumbling“Err” I stalled.“Well” Not doing too well at thinking on the spot, for what should be an easy answer!Naomi tilted her head and raised her eyes to.