"For once you can't blame me for her being upset or you being hurt!" Actually Tim was a little uneasy, remembering that flash of energy before Al dro...ve off, but he kept his mouth shut. Heidi said they both had been fine when he left work that day. It had to be a coincidence. "I just saw Heidi leave, too -- man, did she ever look terrific in that miniskirt!" Tim went into his patented grunting sounds. Heidi knew Tim was devoted to his wife and just meant it as a compliment, but the. My mind fought to comprehend the fact that he’d singled me out. It wasn’t that I was unworthy of attention or unattractive but this was something that I was almost obstinately unaware of at 18. I was a tall slim girl of 5’6” with fine, shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes and a runner’s physique. I’d a pretty face although I wasn’t close to being in the same league as the likes of Donna Simpson or Jessica Andrews. I found I could live with my breasts even if I did feel a little short changed. .. Good...” There was a longer pause as the prints at the other end were being scanned. “You don’t say? ... I’ll keep her here ... Thanks Sheila, I owe you.”“Well, well, well, miss Jessica Arnolt. It seems you have quite a fan club at the department.” George had restrained her again when Stan had promised to hold her. “I’m almost sorry we stopped Duke when we did. Tell me, did he know that you had a history of fixing men? I didn’t think so.”The police showed up at the security room’s back door. There were a couple of chit chatting women that I wouldn’t mind seeing go either, since it’d bring some peace to the floor. However, I wisely kept my mouth shut to my manager and just focused on doing a good job. Nobody liked a blabbermouth after all. Keeping a low profile while putting in a lot of good work was most likely going to keep me in my job than when I badmouthed my colleagues.This theory proved correct when one of the women began whining about my lack of social skills and that I.
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