I'd rather negotiate than have one of those e-bay bidding wars." I took the card but when I reached for the binder he pulled it out of my reach. "HR r...cords. My personnel manager gets quite snippy if I don't keep interview notes."I tried to keep the snarl off my face; but I would have done the same if the situation had been reversed. Smug bastard.There were few pleasantries after that and Mutou and I were able to make our exit shortly after. We missed the 7pm commuter train, but waiting with. " Sure." Paul(a) felt his heart beat in his chest. As Brandon got out his list, he started off in one of the electronic shopping carts while Paul(a) pushed a regular shopping cart past many male and female shoppers. While some of the older women were in dresses and heels, must of the younger ones were in jeans or tee shirts and shorts. A few had their sons or daughters shopping with them.Paul(a)'s heart sank as Brandon picked out a box of chocolates. He wondered who Brandon would give them to.. I didn’t even see anybody in the locker room. “Is there a man in here? Oh, my God, is there a man in here? Security! Security!” I could hear her screaming it over and over going down the hallway outside. “Oh… nuts,” said the lady from the shower stall, sort of like resigned, and a wet hand reached out from behind the curtain and grabbed my wrist and pulled me in. The water was way hot, but maybe it was I just wasn’t used to it. She was all soapy, but I was thinking in my head that this girl. "Seems that someone was eager, tell me Slave did you wander what was in that bag?" ("Yes Mistress my mind was racing earlier with the possibilities of what that bag held.") "Well for starters it held your collar. (at this I felt her arms attaching a collar to neck, at first it felt odd but I grew accustomed to it eventually) Whenever you are in my presence you will wear this collar to signify your submission to me Slave, the only reason you will not wear this in my presence is if I instruct you.