Now that you've done that, we've got just about all we need from you. So, while it's been a real hoot, I've had just about all of you I can take." You...will pay for this with your life!" He screamed. "Burn!"I stared at him calmly for a moment before stepping forward and punching him in the face so hard that he actually flew back onto the couch. Yeah, it was childish and cartoony – and it never would have worked if it hadn't been a dream – but feeling his nose break under my fist was extremely. Sandra had not undergone any massive changes in her office demeanor. She may have been less ready to scream at employes but she still did it. She didn't seek out co-workers to torment but if the opportunity can her way she took it. Sandra believed that she had changed for the better. She honestly thought that she was only doing what a true professional would do. From time to time Sandra would unlock the security drawer of her private file cabinet and take out a plain brown envelope. Inside were. They wanted to know if it was really true that Marti had pulled a train with strangers behind the building. I told them yes. "And you let her?" they asked. I explained that it started without me knowing, but that when I went back to watch that it was so hot that I didn't want to stop her. Their eyes got glassy. "And Cheryl jumped in and helped?" Yes." I told them that there were too many guys, so Cheryl offered to help. They were still amazed. So, they said. "Can you help us do something like. "Sunday." The weekend was best anyway, they'd have the second team on her. "Now, here's the way it's going to work..."I gave her detailed instructions and told her she'd need to cross every t and dot every i. I figured I could make Ashley promise to lay off her, and he'd do that overtly, but I had no confidence he'd really let go so I had to cover quite a few contingencies.We talked for another half hour. She sounded really excited, so much that she didn't balk a lot when I told her she.