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know how you feel." She suggested that I change into something more comfortable and then help with supper. It was a relief to slip out of the girdle and into a sheer pair of panties and a pair of slacks with a blouse. After supper Denise sat me down and began to give me a critique of the days excursion. I had thought the day had gone quite well but Denise pointed out some rather obvious flaws when one stopped to think about them. It was way into the early hours of the morning before we called it a day and went to bed.

CHAPTER THREE

It was late the following morning before Denise and I awoke and managed to find our way out of bed and to the pleasure of a cup of black coffee. Today was to be the day that I return to work at the finance company. This realization was brought back to me by the harsh ringing of the telephone. I glanced at the clock and saw that it was past 9:00 a.m. and knew who it was before Denise picked up the receiver. I could tell by the sour look on her face that it was the office calling to see how come I had not come to work as planned. Denise very politely but ever so firmly informed the district manager who happened to be the caller that I had found better employment elsewhere and would not be return- ing to his Company. I could almost hear the scream of protest from 10 feet away. Despite the rather indignant language used Denise kept a calm mind and insisted that the District Manager would have to call back that evening when I returned and that No she would not give him my new phone number! At that remark I could hear the voice on the phone say that I should not bother to submit my resignation that I was fired on the spot and that I could pick up my check in three days. With a rather elated as well as triumphant look on her face Denise slammed the phone down with an ear jarring crash and looked at me expectantly.

I looked straight back at her and stated that as long as I was working at the beauty shop I could not possibly work at the finance company, also Denise knew that I had been entertaining thoughts of quitting the job as soon as I had a decent offer. So all things considered I didn't come out so bad after all. The Finance Company would have to give me one months severance pay because they fired me rather than accept my resignation. With a rather smug look of triumph on my face at the thought of the extra money I headed into the bathroom to shave and shower.

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