Mistress Eva, please let the staff who work with me on a daily basis know this as part of future training. I’ll tell the others about it now.”“T...hank you, Mac. Joe has told me about a few recent cases where a Hero has died because information that should have been linked to a file hadn’t been linked and the real dangers weren’t known. I want a person so skilled in research even a deleted link won’t stop them from finding such information for me. They should also be able to find any related. The Friday arrived and she walked into the salon, as soon as she said her name they suddenly started to treat her like royalty, she was offered champagne as a ther****t called Lucy asked her to get undressed and get into the gown she provided. Once Frankie was settled on the ther****ts bed, Lucy set about first waxing her legs, then her eyebrows, then her underarms and asked Frankie if there was anywhere else she would like waxing.‘If you wax my pussy will it be ok for Sunday’ Frankie asked. Also, she’d been acting lethargic and distant on way too many occasions. Something wasn’t right. “Okay, but I don’t know what you want me to do. She’s only here once a month, and that’s if she actually shows up. And about that, she’s been missing in action a lot when it comes to my time. I guess now that she’s of age the old rules don’t apply; I mean I know the law. But, anyway, again, what do you think I should do?” I said. “I know she plans on coming here next weekend. If you could talk to. We need you,” Dan shouted at me. At the office? What the fuck?“I worked eighty hours this week, Dan. I told you I was taking the day off. I’ve been out.”“Well, we need you to come in. This project is all screwed up.”“You’ve got John and Darcy. What can’t they handle?”“They can’t solve it. You set the project up. They can’t figure out what went wrong.”“All they had to do was press start and feed the damn paper in the slot,” I snarled. “Even John and Darcy couldn’t mess that up.”“Darcy found a.
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