#127648 - London, what am I going to do, I don't have a job anymore!?! Well, for starters, you can start calling me Sybil, we aren't at the office anymore, so let's be a little less formal, okay? Not waiting for an answer, Sybil went to Glenda and again put her arms around her and held her close while whispering, Let's sit down and get talk this over!!! On the sofa, Glenda rested her head on Sybil's shoulder while the fifty five year old matron gently stroked her face and hair. London's desk on the way to her own, and as she walked past it she said, I can't believe it, the asshole just fired me, he said something about across the board cut backs, and that I was doing a fine job but they just had to let me go, why don't they fire his precious Marianne, she spat, I'll tell you why, 'cuz he's bangin' her, that's why!!! Sybil London sat and let the young woman blow off steam before she interjected, Glenda, I'm so sorry