Her boss, Alice, had effectively taken over her life, once she’d discovered that Misty was the ingenue of a group she controlled called Privilege. Being the CEO of the bank Misty worked for, she’d taken an extraordinary interest in her, and her career had been fast tracked. Within a year, she’d become a senior loans clerk. Alice worked her protégé to death. She’d quickly been introduced to every aspect of banking. Various seemingly meaningless promotions followed along with steady salary increases. Then, two months ago, Misty had been summoned to the 25th floor. Alice’s secretary peered suspiciously over her bifocals at Misty, who sat primly on the edge of the chair in the anteroom to Alice’s office. Primly, because she was trying very hard to hide the fact she wore no underwear under the sort of short skirt that Alice demanded she wear. She entered her CEO’s office a ‘Loans & Mortgage Officer’ and left as the Loans manager of their newest branch in Amarillo, with the taste of Alice’s pussy on her lips! Now here she was. What little furniture she’d decided to take with her had arrived. Her expensive company-paid-for apartment had a wonderful view of the Route 66 asian District. She’d settled into having her own office, having a photo identity clipped to her blouse, hearing nervous staff call her Ms. Tiratzo, and being called into various Managers’ meetings. She hadn’t really found her feet yet. Her dog, Roo, was churlish and demanding… mainly because she seemed to spend less and less time with him as her responsibilities grew to endless proportions. Finally Misty decided she needed a night off, and a few drinks. She glanced around. The actual bar room was a conventional rectangle with a long wooden bar facing the traditional bat-winged doors – purely decorative now, since an outer small porch addition had a solid door to keep out the heat. Tables seem to be scattered haphazardly in the space in between bar and door. Decor seemed restricted to dim lighting and stucco. Brandi had mentioned in a long sensual email that this bar was considered the best hookup place in Amarillo. Every table was occupied; there was a single stool vacant at the far end of the bar. Misty made her way towards the empty chair. “Is this taken?” she asked the bespectacled woman in a dowdy mid-length button down gray dress sitting next to the empty stool. Mollie looked over at the woman, and saw what she thought was webcam a sympathetic face. “No, have a seat. No one’s sitting there right now.” As Misty sat, Mollie said, “Hi, I’m Mollie. How’re you doing?” “Hi, I’m Misty. 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