I'd been with the company a couple of years and I was good at my job. I knew that I could achieve my targets with half the effort that everyone else n...eded to put in. So occasionally when I was sure I could get away with it I looked at porn. Not just normal porn though, oh no. I had my own kind of kink and I'd been looking at a site where mistresses offering sado-masochism, bondage and the like advertised their services. I didn't even realise I had a problem when the phone rang and the boss. I'm sorry. That was just kind of spontaneous. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to freak the shit out of you. I shouldn't have done that," I finally said.She looked at me, her face beet red, and breathing heavily, she said, "Oh God. That's not what I meant. Dude, that was like freaking awesome. Oh God, you really know how to kiss," Katie said.I had no idea what the fuck to say. I was speechless. She looked at me, giggled, and said, "I think we should be careful. I'm not sure if the neighbors saw any of. “Hold up Pam, calm down! This is not the time to get all pissed off!” I shouted back at her. “I need you widows on top of your game. First, find out where them sumbiches do their banking. If we don’t own now, we want all the Iranian Government paper that we can lay our hands on, along with anything the leading citizens may have to be bought up. I want to buy as much of their State Banks as we can also. Next put the word out to any Mason family member that has ever held a gun we are going in. Also some fourth plane distortion. I didn't pander though. wait, would this plug be considered pandering or not? hmmm... (pondering imponderables)Ok, I am sorry I woke you up. I as one of your readers am enjoying the story, even if your characters do acknowledge that they are in a story, and notice the reader at times. Not to insult you, but couldn't you do something about the punctuation and spelling though?I have a better idea, how about you voluntere damn how do you spell that anyway how.