Favorite Blog: BUS STOP WHORES BUSSTOPWHORES.COM seemed fine putting out for you,' he said, 'but rather than let her sit around while you were away I asked her to entertain a couple of visiting firemen. She refused - rather vehemently I'm afraid. Gave me no option but to dismiss her.'
I saw red. 'You what? That wasn't the arrangement. She was for me, and me alone. And what of your promise to fund her education?'
He stepped back. 'She may have thought that, but the money was always dependent on her performing well as a member of our list of girls.'
I barely stopped myself hitting him. Just managing to say, 'Check the plan. I may see you Monday,' as I turned and abruptly left his office. I'm not sure how I avoided slamming the door behind me.
As I left the building I realised I had no aim. Where was I going? What was I going to do? Find Amy - that came first.
I turned and stormed back to the personnel offices. Fortunately my survey over the last few weeks had made me familiar with their files and I went straight to the employee records and found her home address.
This being no time to ask for company transport I hailed a cab and set out to find her.
It took me to the lower side of town. An area not exactly run down but primarily comprising cheap clapboard boxes on small plots - some of which had been allowed to go to seed, while some showed an attempt to beautify their surroundings. Amy's was a compomise of roughly cut lawn surrounded by beds of annual flowers.
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