“Is she still with Brian?”“I don’t know. She doesn’t know. Then it came out that her dad is gone again.”I felt a pang of pity. “Aw crap....That really sucks.”“Yeah. I guess her mom and dad had a big fight, and he just up and left the next morning to go back home.”“Julie must be really upset about it.”“Well, she says it’s not a big deal. That she’s used to not having him around anyway, and all that, but I could tell she was really disappointed.”I sat for a while with my head in my hands. It seemed. “Miss Rashmi, do you remember how long you had to wait before we gave you a chance?” he asked. He was still seated on the chair with his legs crossed and fingers together near his chin.“Six months sir,” replied Rashmi.“Yes, you waited because no one else was giving you a job,” continued Mr. Dutt. “Then I decided to give you a chance and let you work in the most reputed company in the city. And what do I get for that? Violated deadlines, incomplete work and distracting employees with your slutty. She’d clearly taken the time to prepare for Task 12, and at this point she would probably be pissed off or disappointed if he didn’t give her the chance to complete the last of the Office Whore - Base 12 Slut tasks.For the past ten years, there had been dozens of women who had held the role of Office Whore, fulfilling Chad’s sexual needs. His ridiculously high sex drive had always been somewhat of an enigma to him. Maybe he was wired wrong, but he didn’t seem to be able to function in his daily. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra, as her pointy nipples made bumps on the thin fabric of her low cut top. She had on tight shorts and they showed off her nice rear end. She told me she had been watching me. She said she liked to go into the woods and feel herself. She looked down at the globs of cum that were on the pine needles at my feet. I didn’t know what to say. I could feel my face flush with embarrassment; but strangely I could feel my penis start to harden a little bit in my pants..