All my girl shit was going to stay inthat suitcase.The walk to the conference site was short but sweltering, and by the timeI arrived I was half afrai... I'd developed boob sweat again. Maybe Ishould use some antiperspirant on my chest tomorrow. Can you even dothat? What do girl's do about boob sweat? Fuck, I shouldn't need answersto questions like that. The conference hotel was air conditioned withinan inch of its life, which took care of one problem, but presentedanother a few minutes later. “Do you really think a meeting with that man in charge is pleasant and relaxing?” I asked as I pointed towards the ceiling.“With god? It might be,” Constance said merrily.Ashley gasped. “What? Mark is my god, who are you talking about?” she then sad sarcastically as she came over and gave me a hug.“We’ve put some food on the table,” Ashley whispered in my ear. “It’s light.”“I’ll get dressed and head right out,” I promised as I grabbed the uniform shirt that Constance had laid out. Immediately I. More

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