Sam is freaking out, he just landed, and got to his new home and found nothing in the boxes was his, several held clothes, some held stuff to decorate the house, one... held sex toys, a lot, some dildos, and bondage gear, and stuff he didn't even want to know about.
Sam was pacing around the house, the guys that moved his stuff for him had given him a number to call, which he had lost somewhere in transit, and they weren't a large company, they were just starting up, there was no way that he could think of to contact them about the problem.
And to make it worse, after the flight and expenses to move his stuff, he had less than 20 dollars to his name right now, he planned on getting paid a small dividend when he went to work tomorrow for the first time, but he could do that without anything to wear, he even wore ratty clothes today, a wife beater T-shirt and a torn pair of shorts,
He didn't know anybody out here, and there was no way he was gonna go out on the street and beg for some money to buy a suit.
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