"Oh my God," she whispered out loud, "what have I done wrong?" Amy stopped at the mirror in the hallway to straighten her hair. Please Lord, she praye...d silently, don't let me be fired. I'll do whatever I have to, she promised herself, to keep my warm room, then she hurried upstairs. Amy entered the sitting room with trepidation; she had never spoken to Lord Phelps, or anyone other than the other staff members."Come over here, girl," the old man said as soon as Amy was inside the door. Amy. A little while after lunch I heard the ping again. I opened the message, “Did you know that I can see into your office window from my cubicle?” Our building was L shaped and my office was visible from a few of the cubes in the other wing, but I had never really given this any thought until now. “LOL, I never thought about it” I responded. She responded immediately, “I can only see your back, but I like to peek over there once in a while”. Now I was curious and starting to get aroused again. “Do. Someone's trying to call. I need to go. I'll call you later."Happy to escape the conversation with Polly, Sunny returned to the cooling dishwater to finish her early supper dishes only to have the phone ring for the second time.Polly immediately started speaking without waiting for a greeting, "Jim's on his way to pick me up. We're coming to get you in twenty minutes. Wear that new silk dress. Gotta go, bye."Sunny grumbled to herself, but it was only half-hearted, because she was soon smiling.. "They talked more about random things as she gave him a tour of the downtown area they were at, the local history, mainly. She steered them to a used bookstore nestled in the back of an old building, where she expounded on her time working in a university library, and where in the Library of Congress system one could find books on sexuality (HQ). They walked between the aisles and she looked up at him, and bit her lip, looking sultry and vulnerable simultaneously."May I kiss you?" she asked..