“But you could do with showing a bit more smile to your patrons.” She hated these arrogant men, both of her ex’s were arrogant types. Humph, ‘...patrons’ she thought, walking back to the bar and dutifully refilling the glass. There weren’t any left after they heard the shot from the men’s room. Not that there had been many to begin with late on a Tuesday. There had been three semi-regulars at the bar trying to pick her up and a younger couple at a table opposite the stranger’s. ‘Not half bad. " "Tony," his mistress said, with a proud look in her eyes, "I'll bet after this you'll be the best slave that any woman can have. It's a great sacrifice you're making for me and today you've made me very very proud." With that, she picked up the knife. It wasn't a surgical knife. She had insisted she use one of her kitchen knives. "It adds excitement to it," she said to me. And I guess that's true. I'll bet there's not a woman out there who has cut through one of those thick hot dogs. But, he was a man that always set high goals for him self. Where to start as he looked around at all the delectable kitty all about? That’s when he decided to let the pussy come to him. But, he did know he had to set out a little bait. So, he looked for the most talkative girl on the staff. It did not’t take long and her name was Marci. She is a medical assistant and the girl can’t hold water if her life depended on it. A pretty girl, with straight dark hair, rimmed glasses very slim and small. Julian was just about ready to go home when his boss, Victor, dropped a pile of papers on his desk. “I need this Flinders Report completed and on my desk by 8.00am tomorrow morning. I’ve got a meeting with the CEO at 8.30am.” Julian sighed. He’d be lucky to make it home tonight.Julian woke with a start. He’d had a strange dream. Something about changing the world … Julian panicked. He was still at work and the clock now read 7.59am. He had 1 minute to complete the Flinders Report! He could see.