She walked up to the Mrs Jones' door and rang the doorbell. Mrs Jones opened the door and showed her to the living room. Mrs Jones was wearing a red p...arty dress and black high heels. Her hair was light blonde and she had brown eyes. Her skin was normally white but Hayley could tell that she had put on some fake tan."Kathy normally goes up to bed at half eight and Andy normally goes up to bed at nine." Mrs Jones told Hayley."Ok Mrs Jones." Replied Hayley"Call me Cindy." Mrs Jones asked. Sibley would like, I can sign him out for the rest of the day so that you can go somewhere else and discuss your situation and requirements in private. If you do decide to hire Mr. Sibley, I am sure that we could arrange for him to transfer to the vocational training course long enough for him to complete your job. That way, he could work for you and still complete his required high school courses. How does that sound to your, Mr. Sibley?" That would be perfect, Ms Archer. I would love to land. During breakfast, they got a call from Marie who wondered how they felt about the previous night. She was very relieved that the girls weren't upset by the experience and had a good laugh when she was told about Suzie's condition for an invitation next year. "She gets lots of orgasms from that," Marie guffawed. "Mind you, she throws a good party and it's the least we can do to thank her." Marie reminded the girls of the New Year's Eve party at Jewell's that night. "Hey, it's lots of dancing and. ”She stared at me again, then whispered, “Who are you, Jeeves?”I raised my hand as if brushing off a fly. “Nothing that need concern you, my dear, but you and I have similar interests, if at somewhat different levels. I think your talents might be better employed elsewhere.”She said nothing for a while, as we resumed a gentle walk between the hedges and flower beds. Then she spoke.“I think I shall resign shortly, Jeeves. Present circumstances are not conducive for me to work at my best. Can I.