I was expected to enforce decency standards on the internet. Never mind, far more time was lost allowing management to check their stock portfolios, t...han to others surfing porn sites. Because of the nature of our business we couldn’t use an internet filtering program. Instead, I was supposed to routinely monitor the activity logs and report anyone surfing “indecent sites”.I quickly learned, as usual, there was a double standard in enforcing this rule. Employees could be fired but executives got. Grand Master Reginald Carlisle.What did that mean? What was a Grand Master? Was it a magician’s rank, or maybe a judge? It wasn’t enough information to go on.“I don’t know him,” Ryan explained to Nahash, “I’ve never seen this man before in my life. What could he possibly want with me?”The face crumbled away, caving in on itself and falling to the ground in a pile along with the letters. The mound of sand began to move, smoothing out until it had formed a disk atop the grass about as large as a. Madam would point out that it was the sissy who wassupposed to be serving the owner not the other way around and theyneeded to try her methods.Sissie feared one punishment from Madam more than any other, thepunishment of rejection. He could not stand to have her ignore him orbypass him for serving her. He had once done something that displeasedMadam greatly. She never said a word; she did however promote one of hersissy trainees to head maid and regulated Sissie to be that maid'sassistant.. ”“I really don’t want to keep seeing Simon like this. It’s not that I hate it, I’d be lying if I pretended that I haven’t enjoyed some of it. Most of it, really. Even last night, but I don’t want my friendship with Kat and our close friendship circle to suffer. I know it will if we carry on.”“So, do you want to meet anyone else?”I could hardly believe I asked the question. Her answer made my heart leap with excitement whilst at the time I was shocked. All she said was one word.“Maybe.”I.
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