It took a second for the question to register and make sense to me, but once it did, I just said, “Come in and I’ll tell you about it.”Cherry’...s mom entered and I closed the door before offering her something to drink. She turned it down flatly without even saying ‘thanks’ for the offer. Without skipping a beat, she continued giving me the third degree; a flood of questions pouring from her without waiting for answers from me. I was sizing her up subconsciously.She asked, “What are you doing. It was over. I was out of a job. It was over. I got myself up off the floor and took a habitual sip out of my thermos, tasting my black morning coffee that I wouldn't now be drinking on my way into work. I looked at my bag beside the door and the white robe folded up inside of it, the lube I knew was at the bottom.Then I went into the cabinet, unscrewed the top of my thermos, and poured a healthy dose of Jack and Kahlua in with the coffee. I drank. It tasted awful, but strong.I was halfway. What’s on those computers is on these thumbs. Do not send the files outside of this office. I want to compare what your IT finds to my group, each of you take one and run it on a flat screen if you see something interesting yell so we can all look at it.” I said as I slid the thumbs out on the table.“Eric, where are the computers you collected from the New York raid?” I asked as soon as he answered the phone.“The IT department has them; I haven’t seen any reports about what was on them,” Eric. He placed it on my head and then fashioned it in such away that my long open hair got trapped inside the make shift cap and my ears were also covered.Once that was done, Mintu pulled a chair into the middle of the room, ensured the curtains were drawn and then said, "You have got to ensure that my clothes don't get soiled with the shaving foam and the water etc." So. What should I do?"He said, "Just take off my clothes and then start shaving me!!"I blushed and asked saucily, "Shave what?".