I shook my head before looking over at Mike. Quit your job. You are on my payroll now. I can do the hardware, but the coding required for the updates ...ill be your job. Mike nodded as I heard giggling from around the corner. I raised my voice, And dont think youre getting out of the extra work, either, slut. Who do you think is going to be handling the invoicing? The laughter stopped and the girls came back in, Gail looking a little nervous. Arnold and I chuckled at Gails expression, and I waved. They harass you in subtle and not so subtle ways. They exclude you from certain activities. They unfairly deny you promotions. They dump their work load on you and goof off with their buddies instead. It happens every day in the United States of America. It’s how the oppressors keep their power. Don’t let them get away with it. Record every nefarious incident. Get a trustworthy witness who isn’t a racially biased bigot who benefits from being a part of or a servant of the privileged oppressors.. Sitting in traffic I was feeling a bit morose; Tuesdays was Cassie's gymnastics practice. I wouldn't see her.Cars moved in a sudden spurt, advancing twenty-odd meters before stopping. Frustrations made me boil inside when I saw our traffic jam was the result of an accident on the south-bound side of the Parkway, north-bound drivers slowing to gawp at the three cars caught in a fender-bender."Assholes!" I yelled at the other drivers. It didn't help.I was officially in a foul mood when I parked. " I felt myself blushing. We had towait at some traffic lights before getting out on to the main road. Icould only think about what might happen in the next few days. How longwould I have large tits? And how long would I be wearing a skirt. Itoccurred to me that at least a skirt concealed the fact that I had a cock- at least it would as long as I didn't get a skirt-lifting erection. Iremembered the jeans-wearing girls I had been to town with. They each hada smooth crotch outline, not a male.