At the office of our firm we should observe a strict dress code. Usually at our office I wear female business suits, my favourite colour is pink. My l...egs are so nice that usually I use short skirts, black or flesh-coloured pantyhose and high heeled shoes. The events described in my story occurred in autumn last year. Overall, I was considered as a good employee and I didn't have any serious problems at my work, but I didn't have any prospects for progress on a higher position at our company. ”“And if everything goes well today, how will it change your life?”Rosie hasn’t a clue. “I haven’t really thought about anything beyond today to be honest. I don’t really plan ahead – with all the kids it’s all living in the moment, really...”Charley turns to camera and ends the interview with a simple, “Well, in that case, there’s no time like the present...”Cut to – a hotel beside the train station. A nice room, plenty of space unlike the hole we used for Siobhan last week!“What does your. "So I took a big chance and saw that she didn't seem threatened by the subject, and I swished the ice cream in my mouth and thought and considered and weighed and calculated, and I asked casually, "So when she asked about it, what did you tell her?"With her mouth full of ice cream she tightened up and held back an embarrassed laugh, and while she wiped her lips with her napkin she gave me a naughty frown, and after she swallowed she said, kidding me, "Now, no fair. No fair, Steven." She wiped. Someone was sure to bring something extra to the party.Us girls got testosterone too, you know. Maybe that's drove me to do this.I had two plans.Plan A was that I'd get all of the kids out of the house the same way I got in, before all hell broke loose.Plan B was that if we couldn't get out I'd barricade my room's door from the inside, and stuff myself and whoever I had with me in my closet, where we'd hunker down until things quieted down.I even pre-programmed text messages to Maria to alert.