Richardwouldn't have to slap me for the lack of trying. Also, it made me lookvery hot, like a girl from vintage-style 'grounded' VRs modelled on latep...re-AGI times.Richard returned late, with his heavy shoulders slumped. He was severalsteps into the room before he noticed me."Good evening, master."He rightened his posture and smiled faintly. "I had forgotten about you.You look good." Thank you, master."Be beckoned me to walk to him, which I did with the best of my clickingability, and had me. Pay off your college loans, get married, and have half a life between your family and your career.”Then, she looked tearfully at me, “Either way, poor kids work their butts off. Now, you can choose to work hard at Hooters for tips—and you’ll get a lot of them—or, you can work hard in the library. Either way, you work hard.”“You chose a career?”“I could have married a big catch in my hometown. Had a house and car and all that. His daddy owned a big nursery and everything just kept growing. I. I was going to have to come up with some way to get mom a few customers just to keep the pressure off me. And I knew that there was going to be a lot of pressure if yesterday were any indication. Mom said she had gone without sex for over a year and it sure did look like she was trying to make up for it all at once.As far as getting mom customers I was stumped. My buddies were no good for it for a couple of reasons. One, they weren't rich and they couldn't afford both Roxy and mom. Second, if I. " Just walking in your office, everyone had their eyes glued on me, both the men and the women. I think I made quite an impression. Dress for success, they say."Mike and I quickly got down to business. I told him that I was your wife, so we started out talking about you."I couldn't tell where this was going. "What did you say?" He said that he laid you off because he thought you thought too highly of yourself, that you couldn't be a team player. I agreed that you were selfish, and I thanked him.