Sultry Desires: An Indian Affair

“Don’t feel like it,” I answered, “I really want to understand why,” I paused and than I asked, “What did you hope to achieve?”
She looked down at the desk, “Phew, isn’t that obvious, glass ceiling, all that.”
“But why me?” I asked, “Why falsify a complaint about me?”
“You’re senior partner, well the senior partner’s son,” she pointed out, “Logic.”
“Mary,” I said soothingly. Indian porn “I’m afraid so, gross misconduct, making false allegations,” I agreed, “I think you will be terminated without notice from start of business Monday.” I turned away, “It’s funny.”
“It certainly isn’t.” she said. “Actually, I rather think I can.” I contradicted her, “But I haven’t offered you a drink, would you like Champagne, or there is some orange juice or some Australian white or red.”
“You’re completely mad, as in insane.” she said. “Don’t feel like it,” I answered, “I really want to understand why,” I paused and than I asked, “What did you hope to achieve?”
She looked down at the desk, “Phew, isn’t that obvious, glass