Stopped

On his way out Foster was stopped on his way to the bathroom. The woman who stopped him was one of the upper floor bitches.

"What were you two doing in her office with the door locked and the shades up? Hmmm?" Foster couldn't remember the women's name but her curiousness might get her ruined.

Foster looked at the woman and cliches rolled into his head. He couldn't tell her race before but now he knew she was American Indian but she took more after her white mother. Floods of options came pouring into his head. Then one caught his eye.

The one that caught his eye was Uneducated House Tribe Woman. He wasn't sure exactly what it would do considering she didn't have a ring on her finger. He decided on that one.

The woman's whole demeanor changed the moment he changed her. She no longer was looking at him in a cocky nature. In fact she was now looking at her shoes or lack there of. Her clothing became more of what Foster had seen in movies. It was rather revealing and all tan leather or cow hide.

Finally the woman spoke up. "He...hello ma..mme..my nam.....e...es li...litt...Little Bird......I....am..to...." Embarrassment covers her face followed by a gulp. She inhales and exhales. She seems to gain some confidence continuing her gaze at the ground she says "You is boss....fit for husband....I serve good."

Foster was taken aback he wasn't sure exactly the extent of the change but because he was the highest up male it seems she settled to make him her husband. Foster was never up to date with American stuff or Indians but he knew he was gonna take her up on that offer. She had a nice body with all the bitchiness gone.

"Alright i'll be your husband or whatever. Just know you won't be my only one." Foster said looking at Little Bird.

Little Bird just nodded her head. "Many wives for boss." She seemed to have gotten her speaking down after her first messed up sentence.

"Alright just clean up around here until it is time to go home." Foster said receiving only a nod for confirmation. Little Bird then immediately got to picking up all over the office.

Foster continued his way to the bathroom in short time. This time he wasn't interrupted as he officially made it to the door opening it to see his playmate.