At my previous employer, I was the network administrator for a software development firm with about 40 staff.

He took one look at his employer and said sadly, "Yes, sir."

With one last look at his employer, he hurried toward the dining room.

Della Street got the connection through, then looked up at her employer.

Marco appeared on the stairs now, looking down at his employer with an expression of concern.

For a moment, she looked across the desk at her recent employer.

The personnel department at my employer, a newspaper, wanted to know if the change was permanent.

Then with a glance at her employer she swept from the room.

Three or four years they worked at it, he and his employer.

Now he is one of the applicants for the new openings at his old employer.