I just said you are impacting on me.’ Fi giggled and said, ‘I suppose he asked if I were gay?’ ‘No,’ Gwen lied. Although Fi just smiled Gwen...was left with the impression Fi knew that was a lie. As for Guy and her banging on Fridays, no way would she ever mention that! ‘Ohmigod,’ Fi said as they entered the elevator. ‘Three floors… how many people work for the company?’ ‘One hundred and eight as far as I know. Our printing is done outside on contract.’ ‘So were are you in the hierarchy?’ ‘Oh up. 27 in the wallet. I zipped it up, and put it in my pocket. He looked confused, and held out his hand. "Err, excuse me, what da fuck?" he protested.I began, "I keep it safe for you ok?” I winked at him."'Can keep it...don't give a shit” he retorted and continued “Have a spare fag broh?”“I don't smoke...sorry” I said.“Ok...can you buy some?...wait I gif u money” he started to fiddle in his pockets again but could not find anything.“Ohhh... where's me fuck'n wallet?” he slurred with a funny. Like I said it was not my long term plan for you. So I couldn'tleave you to languish forever."I didn't find that heartening. Oblivious stupidity did not seems so badcompared to what he has intended for me."My nine years of prostitution? Is that the plan you're talking about?" I do believe that's what we agreed on." He makes it sound like acontract. Like I ever had a choice."Well at least it's just selling my body," I say bitterly. "It's notlike you've asked me to sell my soul."Of course as far. Lisa was required to wear green shorts and a white T-shirt which were their colors. He said she now has some boobs growing fast and though still on the small side, she must have great nipplesBecause he could see them forming bumps under her T-shirt. He said her butt in those shorts has great shapely roundness and looks very sexy. He said Lisa wears very conservative "old lady" type outfits, so one would ever know she was filling out. I looked over at her on the other side of the room against.