Miss Britts Personal Assistant Bitch
The following monday at 9am i stood in front of the bridal shop as Bridget pulled up in a Cadillac suv, black with blacked out windows. As i got in i heard, "No talking, just enjoy the ride," and she turned up the volume on the radio. W in to meet mehen we arrived at Miss Britts house we went directly into her office and she called Nicole in to meet me. Nicole was a clone of Miss Britt, tall, little overweight, single, dedicated career girl, hardly laughed, hardly even smiles. No...