I keep two sets of books: one for the tax people to see, the other stays in my head. I know how many sales dollars were never recorded and can calcula...e my real gross profit at almost any time. That's the way I can tell if my employees are stealing or being careless, either way it costs me money."Katie stored these pearls of wisdom away. They would be just as valuable to her as her formal education, maybe more so.The summer went by quickly; it wasn't all work for Katie. She would meet Joan. Phillip had just come into the room and was sitting down at his desk. Elizabeth ran the video forward fifteen minutes. She saw her own head appear in the frame and clicked the play button. She put on her headphones. ‘I’m going to the store,’ she heard herself say. ‘Do you want anything?’ ‘No, I’m good,’ Phillip replied, giving her a warm smile. ‘I love you,’ she said to him. He waited a beat before answering, as if hesitant to say it aloud. ‘Love you,’ he said. On the video, Elizabeth hesitated. Something was happening in his mind as we faced each other. I waited. (Andy…)….This was a mind twister. I felt the heat from mom but my mind said she could be any woman. Women I wanted to fuck, but didn’t or couldn’t. It opened up new feelings of grandeur. I was being forced to imagine who I was with. Mom was just one of a lot of women I’d fantasized about. I really kind of felt uneasy about fucking my own mom, so my mind made her into my ‘perfect woman’. The perfect face, hair, lips, tits,. It is with my stuff on my desk.” I smiled broadly and he gave me a curious look. “Oh, sorry, sir … ‘my desk’ … that just … I don’t know … has such a strong implication beyond starting a new job.” I was blushing, again. He smiled at that. We had talked over the weekend (in-between fucking) about so much of my feelings and the implication of the job, including my recognition of issues about giving up control and being controlled. Then he explained how he wanted to introduce me. I smiled.