Blue Dolphin
Back home again
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OOC
Jim Grogan, 28 years old, 6 feet tall, brown hair and eyes, good looking, athletic build.
Jim lives with his girlfriend Jaclyn, who moved in 5 weeks earlier, they are struggling to survive. He works for the Acme Mail Order Co. on the night shift in dispatch. Printing out and verifying orders on his computer.
IC
I look at the time on my screen, 12.45am, I have already had my food break, and it is another 5 hours before I get home, to snuggle up with Jaclyn. I look around, and see Wendy over by the door, she looks at me. As is my usual way, I wink at her, and lick my lips lasciviously. She just turns, and walks through the door. To be honest, it is only Wendy, the night shift manager, and Sarah, her understudy, and the supervisor, who keep me sane here.
At least I can flirt with them, make little suggestions and have a laugh. I am sure that one night I even had Sarah`s nipples popping, the way she blushed and disappeared when she saw me looking at them. I know it is risky, and I could get fired for sexual harasment if they pushed it, but, they seem to like it, and give as good as they get. Often joking with me that if they got me alone, I would run a mile. The trouble is they are probably correct, Jaclyn would kill me if she thought I was doing someone else..
Wendy is said to be married to a guy about 15 years older than her, and to bring a vibratot into work. So I guess her oold man aint doing the business if that is true, and maybe my flirting helps a little even.
I see the e mail warning open on my screen, and call it up, reading it quickly, and then reading it again. I cannot believe it, no, it cant be.
James,
Report to the Conference room at 1am,
on a disciplinary matter.
regards
Wendy
I cant figure it out, OK, I got a verbal warning for being late last week, but I have done nothing wrong. And what is more, there is no way I can afford to lose this job. Now I am worried. I call the guy over who covers for me, after deleting the mail, I did not want him seeing that, quickly going to the rest room, to comb my hair, and straighten my tie.
I knock on the Conference Room door at 2am sharp, and I hear Wendy say.
"Come in James" as the door opens, seemingly unaided.
Wendy is sat behind the big table, and motions for me to take a seat. As I do so, I hear the door close, and turn to look. Confused now, for Sarah is here also, not only that, she has just locked the door.
OOC
Jim Grogan, 28 years old, 6 feet tall, brown hair and eyes, good looking, athletic build.
Jim lives with his girlfriend Jaclyn, who moved in 5 weeks earlier, they are struggling to survive. He works for the Acme Mail Order Co. on the night shift in dispatch. Printing out and verifying orders on his computer.
IC
I look at the time on my screen, 12.45am, I have already had my food break, and it is another 5 hours before I get home, to snuggle up with Jaclyn. I look around, and see Wendy over by the door, she looks at me. As is my usual way, I wink at her, and lick my lips lasciviously. She just turns, and walks through the door. To be honest, it is only Wendy, the night shift manager, and Sarah, her understudy, and the supervisor, who keep me sane here.
At least I can flirt with them, make little suggestions and have a laugh. I am sure that one night I even had Sarah`s nipples popping, the way she blushed and disappeared when she saw me looking at them. I know it is risky, and I could get fired for sexual harasment if they pushed it, but, they seem to like it, and give as good as they get. Often joking with me that if they got me alone, I would run a mile. The trouble is they are probably correct, Jaclyn would kill me if she thought I was doing someone else..
Wendy is said to be married to a guy about 15 years older than her, and to bring a vibratot into work. So I guess her oold man aint doing the business if that is true, and maybe my flirting helps a little even.
I see the e mail warning open on my screen, and call it up, reading it quickly, and then reading it again. I cannot believe it, no, it cant be.
James,
Report to the Conference room at 1am,
on a disciplinary matter.
regards
Wendy
I cant figure it out, OK, I got a verbal warning for being late last week, but I have done nothing wrong. And what is more, there is no way I can afford to lose this job. Now I am worried. I call the guy over who covers for me, after deleting the mail, I did not want him seeing that, quickly going to the rest room, to comb my hair, and straighten my tie.
I knock on the Conference Room door at 2am sharp, and I hear Wendy say.
"Come in James" as the door opens, seemingly unaided.
Wendy is sat behind the big table, and motions for me to take a seat. As I do so, I hear the door close, and turn to look. Confused now, for Sarah is here also, not only that, she has just locked the door.
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