”“Did she remember him?”“No she didn’t, she just came in and went through the same routine each time. I guess every time he wants to get a p...ece of tail, he drops in here late at night.”“He’s kind of exploiting her, isn’t he?”“I don’t know if you can exploit somebody who is actually dead.”“They should get a paranormal investigator in here.”“There was a guy here in ’71. What he did was spend a night in each of the five offices. When she didn’t show up, he started the cycle again, but he gave up. Even the mans Tuxedo shirt and black slacks that was the Bartenders uniform did nothing to take away from her sexy look.I made my way to the coffee, and Rob, the night cook and the Dishwasher came around the cooking line from the other side.“Were your ears burning?” He asked with a big smile and a laugh.“No, should they have been?”“You have no idea! Kara was just telling us some of the things she'd like to do to you back on the prep tables!”“Fuck You.” I laughed. I was pretty sure he was. I kept my mouth shut to see what Kyle did next.“Okay but you could have just said you didn’t want to play anymore,” Kyle insisted without actually asking me to forgive his mom.“No, Mister Kyle, I really couldn’t. If I had, it would have been me telling you what is acceptable and what isn’t. That’s my betters’ business now, Sir,” she assured him.“You want us to accept this is you now. You’re doing all these demonstrations to prove to us that you’re doing this willingly, yet you want me to cover. .”Kara knew that something akin to the truth would serve her purposes best. “Yeah. I imagine I had something like that in mind.”“Wish that’d been me.”“Yeah, right,” Kara said, her eyes sparkling. She put her mouth to Dirk’s ear and whispered, “I know it’s a business suit, but looks can be deceiving.”Dirk held her close and got real quiet. It seemed like an eternity to Kara before he spoke. She was afraid she might have said the wrong thing. But it was taking Dirk a few seconds to process the.