his coworker a
mite daunting would be a mild assessment
and she knew it however
during these daysthese infernal days when anyone and everyone professional was expected
to be a fucking eunuch(an exact oxymoron -- he wondered if so many truly lacked
the guile or were without sufficient commonsense not replete were therefore unable to recognise
it is repulsive to leer or slobber and that laws had to be enacted to save them
from themselves -- as if directives could) approached him favored him with a warm and sunny smile as he had no sooner climbed an industrial stepladder to its third and final step
So she
said
softly grasping the ladders
aluminum shaft I have to admit to you I
listened in on your conversation with Robert late last week You piqued my
curiosity I went to your blog she paused suspended her thought and as
she did the bone button at its buttonholethe two above it unbuttoned trembled then slipped
and her blouse opened even more and availed him an ample view of her
ample self through her very sheer upper cup bra cover
the slip was very subtle
and as he listened to her his
eyes took in her very large brown emphatic eyes and glanced the compliment of
her aureole
I dont understand the diminishing
number you cite
The countdown
Countdown
The number to the right
index either at the very beginning or under
the dates at the end above attachments if I have placed any
Yes
Do you remember the last number
Fourteenhundred fortyone
Oh so youre current
I am Im infatuated I might say
if I wasnt at work Im obsessed
Youre at work
I dont care If Im to be myself I have to be honest
Honesty has its risks Though youre safe with me
I know that
he smiled
she returned an extravagant white
smile
then she said Fourteenhundred
fortyone A countdown
Yes It is a countdown
To
what
You didnt backtrack
No
You might think I would
But Ive been
getting lost in your prior pieces
Oh goodness Thank you
Youre thanking me I ought to be
thanking you
Were thankful We can leave it at that
Im obsessed and you want to leave it at that
And thats a conversation for another venueyes You are after all my superior
I am your superior Yes I am
I
can tell you want to do
she smiled
Possibly
But back to the matter at hand(he
noticed a quickening in her aureole) My
countdown
Yes her voice broke a bit as she spoke
Had you backtrackedit wasnt far
to go . .
. . I think I thought it might have been
I like that you think you
thought he smiled It began at fourteenhundred sixtyone On January Twentieth
Oh thats not long agoWait Its a countdown
It is
Are you planning to post every
day
As often as I canyes
Thats crazy How can you possibly write something every
day
Because I glimpse he glimpsed
she smiled(she knew he wasnt surprised) and those glimpses steal my pen
Steal or steel
Ah you catch on
Im
obsessed youll recall
Yes I havent forgotten
And your countdownWhat are you
counting down
I suppose I have to have you
qualify your intellect if Im to be impressed or have an appreciation of your
obsessionI dont think anyone wants to be the object of a superficially
less-than-meaningful say unhealthy
obsession
a smile curled on her face he could make out the tips of her
canines
Yes How would you have me qualify my obsession
he forced it not that he had to force it because it was
stuck right there in his throat Gulp
which turned her curled smile
into something more sensual more
wicked(oh the trials and tribulations of the workplace-and-what-comes-after-it)
Yes Please Qualify me
Yes Please Qualify me
he glimpsed again the quickening had firmed her hand slipped the shaftshe regrasped it
What happened January
Twentieth
The
wheels came off the ride
Yes
Hence the countdown Fourteenhundred fortyone
Yes And today . .
. . Fourteenhundred forty
Yes Good girl
I am good a good girl
Thank Gawd for consensual sexual harrassment(I
meant two Rs) in the workplace
yesterday at some
time, Thursday, 9 2.
17
0926, Friday,
10 2. 17
1440 days or less
