"So I will be at your facility one week before the end of the quarter to review your record."So I will be at your facility one week before the end of the quarter to review your record. You can then stop by my office the first week of the next quarter to pick up your check." "That concludes my business with you. Sorry to cut this off so suddenly, but I have four more of these conferences to get to yet today." Chrissie tried to speak but Barbara cut her boss off. On the street, Chrissie stood by the side of the office building and started to cry. "Now, what's the matter, Chrissie," Barbara asked, unable to hide the exasperation in her voice. "I have to sign for all those checks and meet with that fat bitch. And I signed that paper under oath that says I'm a girl ..." Chrissie was getting worked up again but Barbara let him go. In fact, it was interesting, the way the flush on his face was spreading down to his big jiggling breasts. "I'll have to keep dressing like a girl for a year...No, a year and a half! I'll just die if I have to do that." "Shut up, Chrissie, and do as you're told. We have some shopping to do." ********* "How did it go, Chrissie?" "Really well, Barbara. |