“Becca,” she says, “I’m so glad to see you. I’m sorry I’m late; I had to work late and then run to the grocery store for stuff for dinner ...tonight. I am so happy you were able to come over tonight. It’s been way too long.” Clueless to what she had just missed, Amy begins putting away groceries and setting stuff aside for the barbecue . “Rob, why don’t you open that bottle of wine and give Becca a glass and head on out to the patio. I’ll join you guys outside in just a few minutes. I really need. "You're early," shesaid while Aldo shrugged. "Leave her here and we'll get to her afterwe close up." She had her assistants drag me off behind the dumpsterand then covered me with a tarp and went back inside.I lay there unable to move for the next hour or so. Occasionally Iwould hear somebody checking up on me, and once they even noticedthat I was covered in sweat, so a young woman took pity on me. Shelifted her skirt and filled my mouth with her piss. I was so parchedthat I thanked her for the. In just a couple of weeks she would be elected Chairman of the company and an office was being built for her next to Cliff's.Cliff had teased her because her furnishings were quite modern. He pretended to grump, "It's going to cost us a fortune to redecorate the entire executive floor. No one cared as long as everything was 1950's business traditional, but now you've gone and started something."They also had a new secretary. Sandy had hired Stacey Evans, Stephanie Simpson's former secretary.. And though it had been remodeled and was certainly comfortable enough, there were no outside windows, hence given the name as the "Dungeon", where Rebecca, Brenda the two first class editors and myself worked. A small office staff, receptionist, and then Larry and Christine's offices were on the main floor, a well lit, somewhat extravagant looking area that was meant to impress our would be clients whenever they were invited in to begin the final spit and polish of their works prior to release.