"What have you been up to at that stupid shoe store?"He knew Linda was none too happy about his current employment. But times were hard and Archeology...Majors were not in demand anywhere in this rotten economy. Selling women's shoes was an admittable dead end job but there were perks that made his going to work each morning a daily adventure.His boss Simone was well aware of his depraved proclivities and made no secret of her own perverted obsession with the same fetish. Sometimes, they would. The chance for him to prove others wrong and tofully exact his revenge started today.***A sharp knock at the door five minutes later told Felix that Jackson wasat the door. Turning his television to the game Felix walked over andopened the door to let Jackson in. "Cass, what's happening?" Jackson saidhappily as he stepped through the doorway. After exchanging high-fivesFelix replied, "Not a whole lot Jax, just ready for this game to getunderway. I've got big money riding on this!" Psh, as long. I hope you and our friends here can answer them for me.”I said this explicitly to Terry, eyeing him pointedly, and then finished up by indicating with my hand towards Sakkor, Brogart, and Dolat. I spoke to him in English.“I’ll try and give you your answers,” Terry replied in heavily accented English. “What do you want to know?”I held up my hand first, indicating for Terry to give me a second. Then I turned to Sakkor, Brogart, and Dolat. I quickly explained what I’d said to Terry and then asked. "Misty was far too busy bobbing her fully-stretched mouth on his business to make a rejoinder but she nodded in agreement to indicate she had heard his instructions and would comply. She was now a fully tenured member of the firm and would soon be a junior partner. It was a laudable achievement for one so young and she knew there was nothing she was not willing to do in order to continue up the ladder of success at Rodman, Anderson, Mikishita and Weinstein.The older Mr. Weinstein was.