Then my phone rang, it’s trent i said looking at the caller id, i put him on speaker and said hi baby, are you ok? hi mom, yeah just stuck in traffi..., looks like there’s a big crash up ahead, sitting here totally stuck, is trevor there? hey dude, trevor said, hey, sorry b*o, i’ll be there soon as i can. oh, no worries i’m just chilling here talking to your nice mom, i smiled. i’m a nice mom right trent? i laughed, the nicest! he said, alright… oh shit, i forgot i have to go by dad’s place and. As she studied him, she realised that he looked incredibly tired. And stunning. His eyes had dark shadows under it, and his hair looked like he had almost pulled them out of their roots. But he still looked smouldering. His jumper hugged his broad shoulders and his jeans hung on his lean hips. She suddenly remembered how she had looked when she left her room for the basement, and on recalling how shabbily she had dressed, she groaned inwardly. She was definitely worse looking than then, she was. Pat sends her apologies, she’ll be along a little later, but right now she’s tied up.’Jan, about Pat’s size in all respects, casually slipped off and dropped her light coat over the back of one of the chairs before walking into the room.In high heels and naked.Stark naked!Short blonde hair and nothing else; shaved or waxed, I couldn’t tell and cared less. Her nether lips were aroused, leastways that’s a polite description. In truth, she was hot, open, glistening and ready. The sort of ready. I can see right through that fascade. Fronting like he owns the place, like he owns your store, LIKE HE OWNS YOU! Maybe if you actually followed through on your threats like I do with you, he wouldn't have made you fail your store audit!"Little Missy was really fuming now, her face bright red with rage and with her fists clenched tightly I could tell it was going to take much more than a slanging match to subdue "Store Manager Sarah" into the Little Missy that I know and love. So I cover her.