I did not want to add the burden of crying in front of Chris to his mind, and so I stood up from the table and walked to the sink. I began to wash som... of the pots and pans from the cooking, but I was also silently listening to hear what Chris would do. I fully expected him to leave, to run, to do something but, to my suprise, he remained sitting at the table. I turned around to see that he was looking at me, quickly turning his eyes as not to let me notice. I sat back down at the table across. I'll get up." Hey, girl, first off knock off the aunt stuff, huh? You're making me feel like I'm an old lady! From now on it's just Stacy. Deal?" Deal, Aunt--ooops, I mean Stacy," Lana said. Smiling, she followed her aunt into the kitchen.Their old galvanized tub was sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor. Lana could see the steam rising from the surface of the water. Stacy had told her about her apartment in the city with the inside plumbing and the big sunken tub for bathing in. It. Hunter," I said, simpering. He was such a pig.He took me back to HR, where the HR people did more HR stuff and toldme I'd hear back within a week.As I drove home, I tried to puzzle out why my interviewer had beenBrock, of all people. Was it just a coincidence? He'd shown no sign ofrecognizing me as Larry. But why would he be interviewing a part-timesecretarial candidate? He ran the analytics group. Someone elsemanaged the secretarial pool.I had a scary thought: What if he interviewed me because. Thinking about what Bob had told me, gave me a bit of a hard on. He and Karen had come across the local red light area, and the girls who were working had given them a bit of banter, which Karen was more than able to counter. Rather than leaving, and getting on with their walk, Karen had made it plain that she was as good a hooker as any of them, and ended up agreeing to take on the next punter who came along. Bob had been shocked, and panic-stricken about having led her into this situation..