"So do you want to be my loyal assistant?" I asked, removing the cock."You want me to be your Tonto?" she quipped."Well, you're a lot cuter than Tonto...ever was, but sure," I smiled."I can't believe we just did that," she said, finally almost breathing normally."I can't believe we waited this long," I countered."Touché," she laughed."You understand I was serious though, you're my pet slut, although my favourite one. After all, we still are best friends," I added, wanting to make my expectations. ” Allison returned to her cooking. Hazel watched as Allison scampered around the kitchen getting dinner ready. Allison got out the plates and silverware.Seeing an opportunity to help, Hazel asked, “Would you like me to set the table?”Allison smiled at Hazel, “Yes, please set the table.” She showed Hazel where the glasses and corkscrew were, then handed her a bottle of wine. “And could you pour us a couple of glasses of wine?” As Hazel began uncorking the bottle, Allison asked about the. "Hey! What happened to the lights?" Jake called out. Except for the eerie light coming through the transparent wall, the cabin was dark. In a few seconds, backup power came on."Alert! Alert! There is a fire in the living room!" a voice shouted from the wall, now that the power was back on.Jake could hear the whoosh of the built-in fire suppressors as they were activated. His ears popped as all the air was sucked out of the cabin for a few seconds. Then carbon dioxide was pumped back in. Jake,. August rolled around and I still didn’t have a job. I got called for another interview at a job one hundred miles east of Houston and decided I would do whatever it took to get this job. I had dressed conservatively (for me anyway) when I went to the other interviews; always a nice business suit with a skirt that within a couple of inches of my knee. I decided I needed to use all my assets to get this job. The skirt I chose only reached halfway down my thigh. My red lacy bra could be seen.