Tuesday morning the phone woke me up. I reached for it, knocking my alarm clock off the nightstand. ‘Star! Star! They’re dead! Professor Jones is ...ead!’ Instantly awake I began to shiver. ‘What!?’ ‘Their plane. It went into the World Trade Center. It’s on the news. Turn on the TV.’ I jumped out of bed and ran into the living room not even taking time to grab a robe to cover my nude body. I turned on the TV and sat in shock trembling, shivering. I watched as the second plane hit. The smoke, the. I couldn't believe what had just happened, and I was almost ashamed of myself. I'm VERY glad he didn't turn around and see how flushed I was, and to keep him from doing just that, I gently leaned all the way down so my boobs were pressed into his back and whispered in his ear, "Was it good for you?" I was only half-joking, considering all the teasing we had done all night, but it was his reply that convinced me I had found the Knight in Shining Armor that I had been looking for. "Mmmm! I. Aaron was pretty drunk but wanted to make sure that Sarah got home safely. Sarah asked me if they could stay at my place as they had done on previous occasions. Sarah and Aaron enjoyed coming to my place since I was the only one of our group of friends that had their on place. We jumped in a Ub3r and made our way back to my place. I guess the taxi ride sobered Aaron up because he began to talk sexually to Sarah in the taxi and Sarah was really getting off to it. When we got back to my place, I. Adams. When do I start?”“Aggressive, too!” I grinned.“You can’t get what you don’t ask for! The first rule in negotiations!”“True. I need you to speak to a few more people before I make a decision. Let me get Kimmy. She’s my Executive Assistant and is the person who REALLY runs the company!”“I’m not sure I buy that.”“Why? I delegate to her something like 80% of all CEO-related stuff. I don’t want to do it. I’m a programmer and want to stick to it as much as possible. Unfortunately, not much is.