Carefully a Women, maybe in her mid twenties entered the room. She seemed to be the executive housekeeper or something because she looked quite official with her black low heeled pumps, the midlength skirt and the Jacket, wearing a white blouse beneath. Her blonde hair was tied in a ponitail which crawled beneath her shoulders. "Mr. Michaels", she whispered. You just stood there and stared at the terrificly gigantic women. "She must stand more than 200 ft" you whisper to yourself. She closed the door behind her and called your name again a little louder. Carefully she scanned the floor as she took slow, deliberate steps. She knew you where there but still you could just stand there and stare - unable to move. Then your glances exchanged. A broad smile appeared on her pretty face and she crossed her arms. Then walked straight to you. You trie to run but your Body didn't want to. Every muscle in your body was tensed to the maximum.
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