Claire sat them in a discreet booth near the back so that they could be a bit more affectionate if they chose to be. Claire was a recent inductee to t...eir circle and Kim had been with her but once, but Claire was a very sensual and decadent lover. She checked in on the pair periodically and made sure her staff gave them some breathing room. Their ‘quick’ little lunch lasted 2 hours and Claire was able to join them for coffee and ‘dessert’ for about 30 minutes. The three women were smiling. I was aware of the sexual harassment policies of the company. I knew I was risking the loss of my job if I was wrong, but to me, the risk of becoming very lucky outweighed the risks associated with getting it wrong.I buzzed Olivia’s phone extension.“Yes, Mr. Johnson,” she answered.“Sam,” I replied.“I’m sorry,” Olivia shot back. “It's just that I am new at this.”“That’s fine,” I said.“Thanks for the help on the spreadsheet,” I replied.“No problem,” she replied.“Can I ask you a personal. Plssss bahut dil kr raha hai uper aa jao naaho gaya fir maine kahan main to upaar aunga hi likin next round me ,, to usne kaha fir isround me kya ,,, to maine kahan is round me ap upar aaaaoooo wo boli ,,, hmm aur wo mere uar aa gai main seedha leta tha aur wo mere uper masti se baith kar mere land ko apne choot me ander dalney lagi, aur fir slowly jump karne lagiiAnder se fuch-fuch ki awwaaje aaney lagi 5 min baad wo Itne kas kas kar jump karne lgi ki wo ek bar to bhool hi gai thi ki neeche. Who cares if I live or die?Me: I do. What’s the matter? Did you fight with someone? With Tushar?Malti: He is a bastard. All men are bastardsI gave her a cold stareMalti: Except you sahib. You have been very nice to me. You haven’t made one lewd comment or tried anything in these last few months while the rest of the world just ogles me now that I have no husband. And its all because of that bastard Tushar.Me: Don’t be so bitter Malti and don’t put me on a pedestal. I know in my heart that I.