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"By that time the petticoats were off and Julie was unlacing my corsetand detaching my stockings. My shoes and stockings were pulled offand Maggie han...ed me a slip, a dress from my closet, pantyhose anddifferent shoes."Quickly get dressed!" she ordered me.I heard a car horn outside. Kathy came out of my room with a suitcaseand went to the window."He's here!" she said. "Hurry up Charlotte." Who's here?" I asked as I was hurrying to get dressed, hampered bythe long talons that had been put on my. "Sort of a consolation prize?" she said.He smiled wanly at her. "The prize worth losing for?" Then he chuckled. "Almost every guy out there would fall down and pretend to have a cramp if he thought it would get him in bed with you naked." Well, my bed isn't open to them." She toyed with the top button on her blouse. "But it is to you."Something in her voice was different, and they both heard it. She'd never said so plainly before that she was ... available to him, sexually.He went back to being. He got out and asked me the trouble. I shrugged my shoulders and he said he’d take a look. I noticed he had checked me out pretty good and after a while he asked for my auto club card which I produced. He looked surprised and glanced up. “Whose card is this?” he asked. “Mine.” I said softly. Now, the charade was over because my male name was on the card. “Wow…um I mean uh, well, you look really terrific.” “Yeah?” I said. “Sure, I think you have a, well, I mean, I thought you were really a. .. Sarah? I dismissed that thought from my mind. Sarah had the right kind of figure, to be sure, but she wore way too much makeup, and she had problems, besides. Even if I had felt some attraction to Sarah, I would have had to be stone dumb to do anything about it.When I walked out of Battleship Barbara's office, the chatter on the HR floor stopped as quickly as if someone had sliced a knife through it. The corporate jungle fell silent as the tiger passed by.I walked though the corridors,.
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