He was adept at pushing doors open that were not quite tightly shut, but all of the doors leading to the outside were found locked when Helen checked ...hem.Because of the air conditioning, all the windows were closed, but one basement window we had found unlocked and very easy to push outward. The window-was a good six feet from the floor, however, and it seemed doubtful that Clyde could have both scaled the wall and pushed open the window. Still, he was gone.Helen had reported him missing to. .. back, and f... fu... fuck, every single one of them, later... Th... th... then you w... wa... walked over to us and... and... and... asked us if we wanted to fuck your horny Arabian brains out! F... f... fu... fucking h... he... hell yeah we did! All eight of us! Y... y... you... you took us outside d.... d... down this alley b... be... behind the d... du... dumpster.... Then you b... be... bent of a t... tra... trashcan, and lifted your s.... sk.... skirt....”“Mmmmmmmm........ Sheetal is quite an arrogant boss who was a real pain in neck for all of us in office. In the month of April our company was undergoing auditing as a result I had to wait after the office hours and assist Sheetal with the work. It was in the first week of April, I was sitting in my cabin and preparing to leave for home, as it was already 10 p.m. by now. There was no one in the office except me and her and the security guard. Then I received a call from Sheetal to come to her cabin. I entered. "He lives next door. He doesn't bother anyone; I mean, he dressed as agirl sometimes, but he's a nice guy, very quiet," she replied. "Was herobbed?"Randall shook his head."So it was a hate crime," she muttered."We don't know that," he said, even though he suspected that it was."Well, I'm not going to just sit back and do nothing," retorted Jillangrily."What's your name?" asked Randall softly."It's Jill Macintosh," she replied. "Why, are you going to arrest me?"He shook his head and smiled..