I don't feel sorry for either one, cause I warned Arnie. It's a case of him thinking with his dick." Later that morning in the office of the CEO and t...e vice president of the company, Arnie and Charlene were given a choice, being fired or going back to the lowest grade rate of workers. Neither of them wanted the embarrassment of going to the bottom and starting over, so both were fired. Arnie glared at Ed as they were leaving the office, "Some fucking friend you turned out to be, Ed." Ed. Emily stood in the corner of the room, staring back at her. Carrie still marveled over how similar they were in appearance. It was like looking into a mirror. Before she could speak, Emily stepped forward. “I wondered when you would finally get to me,” she said. “You know why I am here, don’t you?” Carrie asked. “Yes. I see you finally figured out just how cruel Beau was. Now, do you understand why I did what I did?” Emily inquired, softly. “That doesn’t matter now. He almost killed someone. “They flaunt their dirty little perversions. They don’t realize that they’re being watched, or being judged. But you do, don’t you?” I imagined what those perversions might be. Deep down I admitted I wanted them. I wondered if she did things for him that I wouldn’t do for Jimmy; things I couldn’t do without being judged. It didn’t matter anymore now that Jimmy had left me for his whore. Still, I imagined her on her hands and knees and how soft her lips must be. There came a flash of white light. I decided to take a shower instead of playing on the computer. I kind of like our shower. It has a shower head that can be taken down to use any where on your body. I had used it before so I knew exactly what to do to get me out of my sadness.I set the water exactly the right temperature and the flow so that would hit like so many pin tips. I shed my clothes, took the shower head off the wall and stepped into the tub. I was beginning to feel better just thinking about what I was going to do. I.