An hour later, I still couldn’t get Kim’s email out of my mind. Had she really bent over and let the guard look up her skirt? She had never done a...ything like that without me being there before. I was going to call her when I got another email from her.From: KimSent: Monday, March 06, 2006 9:45 AMTo: MarkSubject: You should have told me about my shirtWas sitting in the break room talking to the new guy from the mailroom. He didn’t seem to want to go back to work. He seemed very preoccupied when. . whatever it was. He kept his hand where it was and then briefly fingered Julia.“If I want to put the stuff there, my girl, I will,” he said. And again he felt that delightful surge of the pleasure of power.Julia moaned and a series of deep sobs shook her. No one knew better than she that this b**st in human form would do just that whenever he liked! In fact, her senseless plea had made it all the more probable that he would free do so in future.Havers went across to Melissa and gave her. ” Something wasodd about the faintest outline of a smirk on his face,but Ginny was in no mood to be choosy.The inner office lacked the refinements someone hadadded to the reception area; at least the outer officewas paneled and well-supplied with fairly comfortablevinyl and steel chairs. The private office showedevidence of not being painted since World War II; thepale green paint was peeling in layers, like dead fleshfrom a bad sunburn, and there were broken sections ofit here and there. Does that answer your questions? Oh, and I think it is unprofessional to ogle people, but I know others do it. I try to keep personal matters out of my work life.” Then I added sharply; “I ... Do ... Not ... Date.“Sara looked at me as if I was someone from another planet. “There has to be a story there, but I will let it go. I am sorry to bother you. It won’t happen again unless you ask me.”With that, she got up and walked out.I know that I was not very sociable. I am not very sociable, period..