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love, rosie 87Ruby:Rosie:Ruby:Rosie:Ruby:Rosie:Ruby:Rosie:Ruby:Rosie:Ruby:Rosie:Andy is glaring at me like a schoolmaster over the rim of his incrediblysexy brown-rimmed spectacles.Maybe he wants you to be the naughty schoolgirl.Well he’s just a few years too late for that. I think he wants to killme, his nostrils are flaring and he’s breathing quite heavilyAre his hands above the desk?Uuugh! Ruby stop!What?! You don’t think they call him Randy Andy for nothing doyou?I hate open plan offices, he can see me from every corner of thisroom, and he can also see my legs underneath the desk. Oh my,now he’s staring at my legs.Rosie you really need to get out of that office. It’s not healthy.I know, I’m working on it but I can’t quit until I get another job andthat’s proving to be rather difficult. Apparently no one really caresabout whether or not you work as a secretary in a paper-clip factory.Hmm...how odd...And it sounds so glamorous, you wouldthink ...Honestly, some people...Oh my god, he has now moved his chair over so he can get a betterlook. Hold on a minute while I send him a message, I’ve had enough!Don’t!Why not? I’ll just send him a polite message asking to stop lookingat me because I find it distracting while I’m trying to work.You have an instant message from: ROSIERosie:Stop staring at my tits you pervert.Rosie:Ruby:Rosie:OK Ruby, I sent it.Oh you are so fired; Randy Andy doesn’t take too kindly to brashyoung ladies who stick up for themselves.Screw him! He can’t fire me for that!