" OK"I rubbed my eyes again, finally regaining my sight. I looked down to seeher again, but I only saw her lap and the bottom part of her shirt. I got...disorientated.This can't be happening; I should be seeing her pretty little face. Ifollowed the shirt up, she must have changed, I saw cartoon girls on hershirt and looking further up I saw her face."Hi down there." she giggled. She now towered over me; my face was evenwith her chest."I must still be dreaming" I said out loud."Nope. You are not. "I turned to leave, relieved that I didn't have to face heranymore."And Melissa?"I looked back.She picked up a magazine and started scanning it. "Do a good jobthis time. Your work has been really slack lately."I grinned. I couldn't help it. "This is great!" I said, "You'rereally playing the part. You'll get a healthy bonus at the endof this Melissa."She turned her eyes up to me and glared. The muscles in hercheeks hardened. "Don't presume to speak to me like thatcleaner," she snapped, "I think. ” The King said, controlling his outburst, “No she mustn't be brought here, a whore on palace grounds, imagine the repercussions.”The Advisor thought for a moment and nodded, “Apologies Sire, I was getting ahead of myself.”“You’ve a tend to do that boy, worry not.” Despite the fact that they were both over their fifties, ever since being his squire the Advisor was and, he was sure, would always be, ‘boy’, “Find a whore house in the city that is of worth, cost and discretion. Leave him there for. Primarily she was a researcher working on "dead" cases just to give her something to do to earn her pay because the head supervisor was reluctant to put such a pretty young female into the midst of dangerous field work. Besides, he was a bit of an old fuddy-duddy and he didn't like the idea of having a female of her obvious sexual inexperience being used as "bait" or even worse in pursuit of dangerous criminal elements. Not that he was in any way looking for her favors or even considering an.