Since it was all most 10 P.M I went asleep. For what reason I don’t know Saroja’s husband dint turn on. Otherwise also we were not much bothered a...bout fool. The chorus song was this that made me woke up from bed at 12 A.M sharp that was sung by Raji and her mother.‘happy birth day you little whore’‘happy birth day you little bitch’ let BOSS kick you‘happy birth day you little prostitute’‘happy birth day you little fuck’ let BOSS lick you‘happy birth day you little ass’‘happy birth day you. And get me some coffee, would you.’I sat awaiting the arrival of Ever Mendez, a potential client who’d been recommended to me by my ex-wife, who had met her in Wall-mart. Why a woman receiving thirty thousand dollars a month in alimony was shopping in Wall-Mart was beyond me. I’d only agreed to take the meeting so she’d leave me alone. ‘Mr. Donowitz?’ a sweet sounding voice said.I looked up from my desk to see possibly the most attractive woman ever to grace Planet Earth. Standing at. Two gorgeous, perfectly rounded orbs of happiness with the prettiest little pink nipples sitting proudly atop them. Clearly one of Gods finest works. Jennifer looked up at me and noticed my ogling. She was clearly embarrassed, but trying hard not to show it. Meanwhile, I just continued to stare like an idiot. Finally, Jessica interrupted the silence. Are you just going to stand there all day, or are you going to get some of your sisters titty in your hand? Jillian giggled at this, Jennifer. Of course the amounts of recreational drugs found at the firm during the searches implicated a lot of people and there was no shortage of employees who were willing to testify. I knew once all the information got out about drug use and trading cocaine for sex and the coercive tactics that were being used on some of the younger female staff the firm would certainly not survive, at least in its present prestigious form.Of course I was a suspect, maybe not a prime suspect, but a suspect.