Or be fucked by them I sat on on his computer chair to get more comfortable and in the process, I accidentally grazed his computer mouse. His computer... screen whirred to life. I stared at his desktop, which was fairly unassuming. He had a simple blue background and a numerous folders on it which appeared to be work folders. One of the folders was called 'Projects*'. It was the only folder that had an asterisk next to it. My curiosity got the better of me, and I clicked on it.Inside the folder. 6% is allowed the store would lose over $1.75 million dollars. That comes directly out of profits. Our store loss rate was only 0.04% for the past year or a reduction in excess of $1.3 million over the average company loss in a comparable store. This was also the reason my bonuses last year, which were calculated as a percentage of these savings, made my total compensation slightly higher than the store manager.I was up a lot earlier than I needed to be, so I went to the kitchen and started. She tried to walk over to a chair, but she spun around in circles, unable to focus. A few seconds later, she closed her eyes and passed out. As she fell to the floor, the glass flew out of her hand and shattered into several pieces. Mr. Hardown quickly picked Jenna up and took her to his basement. The real fun was about to begin. Mr. Hardown removed all of his clothes and tossed them onto the basement floor. He grabbed a bucket that was filled with cold water and ice off of his work table. He. During normal school year we never talked much but during those two weeks we spend in the “big apple” we really hit it off together (that expression does exist, doesn’t it?).During the morning we would visit the city with a guide and the teachers, and during the afternoon we were allow to go on “free time” by group of at least 5 and do whatever we wanted as long as we were back to the hotel at 18h30 to get ready for dinner.During one of this afternoon, Maria and I left the group (don’t say.