I told him he must protect his sisters from Mr Fieldand not mention that he had three sisters and we didn't want Mr Fieldasking to have sex with them ...too. Bobbie agreedMr Field looked at my Bobbie critically as she entered the room."This is my daughter, Roberta," I said introducing Bobbie to Mr Field."This is Mr Field," I said introducing Mr Field to Bobbie. "So calledbecause he is known to play the field."I knew that Mr Field actually had had no partner but me since his wifedied but he liked. I can't remember when Sam started hating me, or even why we continued to dislike each other after working together for several years, but we did. It was mostly petty stuff, I'd avoid him and he'd snitch on me. Our boss, George knew about it and, as long as it didn't interfere with work, left us alone. Now Sam knew that I was being punished with the scout detail to the lab level. But I guess her got a suspicion that I wasn't bringing up a lot of inventory reports from the level I was supposed to. Along with my straight light brown hair and pearly whites, I was quite the catch. Maybe it was time to show off the goods. Maybe. Since today was a special day, I decided to change things a bit. Instead of a sweater and long skirt, I picked out a white button down blouse and dark blue jeans. This outfit definitely showed off the goods, but in a subtle way. I may feel good about myself today but I wasn't ready to go all out. 2:30 p.m. I'd arrived at work a few minutes late, but no one seemed. She had never pushed me into something I couldn't handle. Besides, I knew I had an out. So with all these conflicting thoughts, I took another deep breath and entered the car through the driver door. Ashley and Chad were in the back kissing, passionately lost with each other. After watching them for a moment, I coughed and said, "Mistress Ashley, Mr Brockton where is your destination tonight?" All three of us are going to the same destination tonight, driver. Chad, give the driver your address.