“I’m sorry, Sir, MISTER Sir. You are right. I am so sorry. I am so bad. I say bad things. I do bad things. I think bad things. I think about doing...bad things. I am bad, Sir, MISTER Sir, so very, very bad.”That last comment was also enough to make me feel that this round of innuendo had officially turned into something new. I also knew that the online Office Communicator was not private, and we really needed to stop using it any further. I got up, and walked down the hall and into her cubicle.. A flat tire on the way to my dead end job was just the start. My boss had reamed me for something I wasn’t even involved in. I lost one of my best clients and my favorite team got eliminated from the playoffs. Enough, already. When I got home and made a cup of noodles, and the depression and loneliness hit. I decided I needed to get fucked. I went to my wardrobe and picked out a teeny tiny miniskirt matched it with a spaghetti strapped satin halter. If the lines in my face weren’t signal. More

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