I've never mentioned I was even thinking of breast reduction to her. Thanks Peter. I'll talk to Carolyn. Maybe I can get that breast reduction a littl... sooner than I thought." No problem. Just don't tell the insurance it was me who put you onto the idea if they catch on." Don't worry. I'm just like a reporter. I always protect my sources." Good girl," Peter said with a smile.After that, things were pretty quiet. They cleaned up their dinner mess and then each sat on their respective bed. His eyes rested on her face with more than casual interest, and Doris wondered, absently but automatically, how old he was. Somewhere between forty and fifty, she'd suppose.The dinner was served by Mabel Williams, and--Doris noticed with surprise--George Bateman."There's been a mild epidemic," said Doctor Marston casually, during the course of the meal, "at a village a few miles from here and everybody has to be inoculated against it--" Epidemic!" Doris sounded alarmed.Basil Marston made a. However, She stated that slave had the privilege to speak to his family as long as he behaved. If he didn't obey and please Her, that privilege would be revoked. slave's family then looked through the transparent glass table top and asked slave if that was what he wanted. he quickly nodded and said, "Yes". slave's family then accepted Her into their family as slave knelt at Her feet.All of a sudden, a bell rings and dinner is served. Waiters and Waitresses emerge with carts and trays to serve. 'You're a very lucky man, Stan!' he told himself.While at home or going out at night, both Denise and Anne made a point of wearing the special jewellery given to them by Stan, but neither wore them at the office. As Anne said, "There are quite enough wagging tongues as it is without feeding them unnecessarily." Denise just snarled, "Oh, screw 'em!" - but in the end she'd agreed to go along with Anne.Stan was with Anne a lot during her last week at The Firm, especially after she'd worked late,.