Maybe it’s the high school senior who always gets picked on because she has twice as many pimples as the rest of the student body combined. Maybe it...��s a middle-aged man who works down in the sewers fixing pipes and wading through… well… you know. These people have a lot to complain about and you think to yourself, “wow, their life must really suck”.So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day. He is so handsome in a suit, I love that look on him almost as much as I love him naked. We go down to breakfast waiting on us. I look at Sir and he reads my mind. Apparently Charles is more than just a driver. When he’s done eating he tells me that Charles will come back for me once he has dropped Sir at the airport and will take me to get what I need. I am to let Charles know if I need anything until Sir returns. While he will not forbid it, he would prefer I not go out alone. I find this. I didn’t mind though, I really did want to please him and if that meant having sex with his friend, well okay.I was not expecting what happened next. He handed me a pager and said that’s how I would be contacted. He also said I needed to adopt what he called a “trade name” to go by to preserve my privacy. He laughed when I selected the name Linda; it was just the first name that popped into my head. He thought it was funny because it was such an ordinary name.A few days later the pager goes off. She saw Mrs. Longe behind the desk and gave a wincing look as she handed her Warrant across.Mrs. Longe looked at the Warrant and then at Emma and shook her head in despair. “This is your third time here this month so far, isn’t it?” She knew that was right as it was on her screen as soon as she entered Emma’s name.Emma nodded, blushing as she did, conscious that she mustn’t be caught out as it was an offence to forge the Warrant. It actually meant a double punishment but also showed you to be a.