Murphy must have been getting progressively desperate from the number of attempts he had had made.The piece of shit had then tried to hack-in through ...ny available access point. Since my guys in the network control room were monitoring his attempts, the night crew played with him by offering him an open door and then slamming it in his face. Apparently I was the only person in the Company who DIDN’T know that Murphy was a total asshole.THEN I dropped around to brief my security manager. He was. Another rubicon crossed.Time passed. David sat up on demand, turned his head this way andthat on demand, leant forward, leant back on demand. He felt thingsrubbed on his face, smoothed on his cheeks. He felt his skinpampered, brushed, wiped. He pursed his lips on request and feltthe smoothness of pencil, stick and gloss. He smelt the powder; hebreathed in the scent. His hands were caressed, cuticles tut-tuttedover, nails filed, shaped, painted.He listened without hearing. He said 'yes' when a. ” “Not when you’re with me they’re not,” she laughed. “So, when did you...?” “End of last year. You made a good impression from the beginning, and by spring time it wasn’t just as a worker.” I was dressing by this time and asked her, “So what does it mean when you say...” and I tried to repeat some of what she had said as she came. She laughed and said, “I don’t say that. That’s just nonsense. But it’s kind of close to what I do say, and I’m sure you can figure out the gist of that.” “I’ll need. "He chuckled and pulled her to her feet. He placed his arms on the small of her back and hugged her. She returned the embrace and put her head on his shoulders."I better go!" she said softly, “If I don't go now, I'm going to rip your clothes off and take you right here. Then I'm going to feel even worse!"**********************************************************Yvette sat on the edge of the desk in the deserted back office with one arm leaning back and her head toward the ceiling. Her mouth was.