As well as better 'lounges' rather than crummy pubs.I was pleased with the changes I was experiencing, and realized I could mix with the best of compa...y. I found a nice job in a better class restaurant, and was soon made a 'Section Leader'. The hours were weird, and most days had two hours off between 2 and 4 PM. (After the lunch period which usually started getting quiet around 1:30 PM, then I would go back on shift at 4 for the supper crowd. Of course there was always more of us on duty. These 2 functions would be excellent money spinners for her and if she had 2 hairdressers missing the hotel would not like their guests to be inconvenienced by having to have their hair done elsewhere.She knew that Emily had quite a bit of holiday time owing to her and suggested he ask her to go with him.Emily jumped at the offer and soon sorted out her time off. The cost of an extra person at the hotel and having the room upgraded to a double was minimal due to the booking being done by. M, as Mike called her, showed up just after lunch. She moved slowly, using a cane, and when she got in front of Mike she just started crying. He practically carried her inside and sat her on the sofa and sat beside her. I sat down on the other side, holding her hand. When she got her voice back she haltingly thanked him. He just hugged her and gave her a little talk about the circle of life. There wasn’t a dry feminine eye in the place when he was done. Then he told her if she really wanted to. "Yes, well, enjoy the rest of your lunch," Jacob said as he glanced down with judgment at the remaining eclair on Mark's desk. Jacob turned to leave, shutting the door behind him.Mark immediately backed his chair up a few inches, pulling himself out of Sarah's mouth and looking down at his minx of a fiancee in recrimination. "You're bad," he said, not quite completely teasing. "And not exactly helping make your father like me..." he trailed off.Sarah looked up innocently, a slight smile forming.