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Being as I was still quite young (see ‘Sexy party'), I took up a Government sponsored IT course in MS Office. For which the four main modules are: Word (which this is typed up in); Excel, which is mainly used as spreadsheets, for accounting purpose, but can also be used as a database; PowerPoint, which is quite fun and easy to use as any type of presentation, including photo and actual slide shows as well as video; and Access, which is a Database programme that I am currently struggling with. In studying the coursework four mornings a week, I took a job working in a local hotel in the evenings. Work there can entail numerous things: serving in the bar, reception, preparing sandwiches and the like for hungry guests, data input and, for this story, ‘room service,' which generally resulted in a nice tip. Whatever you're thinking, I'm not that sort of girl. (If you want a man to respect you, sexually, don't have him pay for sex.)

In view of the fact that this particular night was somewhat slow, Alice told me that I could go home early, but that she needed me to ‘take a tray of food and drinks to room 21,' which I was quite happy to do. Going upto the second floor in the lift, I alighted from it and made my way to the allotted door, which I then knocked on and announced: "Room service," before opening it up. Stepping inside, I placed the tray on a low level cabinet. Then turning around, I asked Mr Jameson to sign for the items; after which, he gave me back the receipt, and a nice tip. Noticing that he's seemingly alone, I remark to him: "That's a lot of food for one person." And having sat back down on the bed, where he was ...

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