Yours sincerely,P. NissDear P. Niss,With reference to your claim that you work hard for short periods, I wish to remind you that sometimes the job req...uires longer time units, depending on the customers requirements and it has been rumoured that you have often worked to suit yourself. Such a one-eyed approach is definitely not good for public relations, and therefore Management reserve the right to decline your application in this instance.In order to achieve a pay rise, I'm sure a more. ”All in the Western Division have learned to accept odd commands from Delta Whisky 3 so they hit the ground just seconds before a tank of propane explodes in a huge fireball near the south-west corner. The people in that area are on the ground when the fireball rages over them instead of being knocked down by the pressure wave and burnt by the flames carried on it. As soon as the fire pulls back they get up and get back to fighting the fire. Many of them just shake their heads in wonder at how. It's a trap, isn't it?"Holding the promise in her grin, she leaned over him, and her fingers slid up the inside of Harry's thigh. "You bet it is."“I'm not sure if I'm experienced enough for a fast lady like you."They were still laughing as she closed the front door behind them. Instantly they were crushed against each other. Their tongues probed and wrapped around each other like a pair of wrestling snakes. He was amazed to find that, somehow, she had already unbuttoned her blouse, and his hand. She was adorable. ‘My name is Nicholas.’ He said calmly, trying to coax her from her shell. ‘You can call me Nick. What is your name?’ When she just stared at him, he placed his had on her head. She flinched, as if he were going to hurt her. Just then, Nick felt a sudden surge of hatred toward the unknown people who hurt this beautiful, young girl. And beautiful she was. Even covered in dirt and leaves, she was almost too beautiful to be real. Her hair, cut unevenly, was like gold silk against.