What did you tell her about the job?”“That she should give you her résumé later this week after I talked to you. You give it to Dave. Go through...the process. I won’t veto, obviously. I did have a good talk with her and I think she’d be valuable.”“Me too. Salary might be an issue. You would need to hire her as a Level III programmer, I think.”“That’s up to Dave,” I said. “It has to be.”“Understood. Did you enjoy yourself?”“I did. She said she wants to move into the city and start coming to my. I showed up at 5 minutes to 11 am in a cute, yellow sundress with a hat. I tried my best to look wholesome and was bracing myself for another tough session with Bobbie.“Good morning” I said with a warm smile when Bobbie opened the door. The smile she returned was less predatory than what I’d been seeing from her recently. I thought as I hefted the basket I’d brought. “I’ve got some pastries and a couple of coffees!”Walking into Bobbie’s kitchen, I saw a Playboy magazine on her kitchen counter.. It only took a moment for him to look up and smile. “That does look nice on you … or, in you.” I blew him a kiss.I was holding Hein’s arm as we exited the suite and started down the curving staircase. His arm provided some security. I was quickly adjusting to the taller heels, but the slick marble stairs were my worst nightmare. Literally, I had dreams about those stairs. We were half way down when I saw the other three gathered in the foyer/entry area in front of us.“Wow! I do like that. That. She took off her high-heels and rubbed her hose-covered thighs together. “Oh no…”, she said to herself. She had a meeting in a few minutes and didn’t want to walk in with wet panties. At lunch, she walked by the law office to the elevator and then back to her office, making a theatrical gesture of someone who had forgotten something, only to walk past Helen’s workplace again. Helen was nowhere to be seen. In the building’s first-floor restaurant, she looked for Helen in vain, perking up every.