I swore again.I swore again. That stuff must have fallen out of my folder some time after I was in the bathroom masturbating. I went into a panic. Was "Ursula" the sexy woman in the red dress, or someone else? What if Ursula is offended by the porn and tells my boss ... or calls Company Security? Or worse, what if she shows it around the office for a good laugh at my expense? I entertained the notion that the porn was still in between a couple of the innocent papers and it wasn't detected, but I had to admit to myself that such a thing was virtually impossible. I drove myself crazy with my fears for a few minutes until I suddenly snapped out of it and looked at my watch. If I was going to call at all, it had to be soon because it was almost 5:00. So, I made the decision: I'd call Ursula and get it over with ... not responding would be worse for me in the long run if she somehow disapproved of the erotica. |