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I do not condone this type of treatment of women but wrote this story to illustrate what a woman may do to keep her job in an alternate reality.
Now, I will start with the story!
It was a bad Friday afternoon for Carol. She has caught up all the work for the week and started to exchange emails with her coworker Sally to relieve the boredom of a slow Friday afternoon. Carol erroneously sent an email to Charles Martin, her boss, that she meant to send to her coworker Sally. The email had nothing to do with their work, was utterly improper to say the least, and bordering on obscene. To top that off there are rules in the company that forbid the use of the company email for private use, it is an infraction that could lead to immediate dismissal of the offenders, if the boss so desired.
Charles is an unmarried religious fanatic with perverted proclivities, who is also a male chauvinist. He is thirty-five years old and took over the company from his father, who retired because of ill health. He had his eye on Carol and Sally because of their disposition and mature beauty. He noted a touch of submissiveness in their nature, which intrigued him.
Carol and Sally were summoned to Charles office just before the end of the day Friday.
Charles began chastising them as the two ladies entered the office. He was in a rage. "This type of conduct in this company will not be tolerated." Charles boomed as he addressed the two cowering ladies in front of him. "What were you thinking Carol?" He demanded as he handed the two women copies of the email he received.
"I wasn't thinking sir." Carol offered as an excuse.
"Sally, I had IT bring up your email and you have been implicit in this email exchange also, instead of doing your work, both have been wasting time with your offensive emails. I am too angry to decide now, see me on Monday. I will decide over the weekend what to do. To your credit, both of you are excellent workers, and are very knowledgeable in this field. I want to know what possessed you to send the disgusting banter over the company email. I will need an answer from both of you ladies Monday morning, be here at seven AM sharp." Charles stated angrily and turned his back on the two shaken women signaling the end of the confrontation. They didn't see the smirk on his face as he turned away from them. "This may be fun!" He thought as he started to type.
"Sorry boss." Both women, who really needed their jobs, said apologetically in unison before they left the boss's office with their heads down.
As the two stressed women walked to their cars.
"I hope we don't lose our jobs over my indiscretion." Carol said.
"We will have to make sure we don't lose your jobs." Sally stated with more resolve than she felt.
Both shaken women entered their cars and left for the weekend.
At the Shaw home Peter was in his office when Carol came home. He most often works from home, and she was thankful her husband was there today. She walked into his office in a despondent mood.
"How was your day today my dear?" He asked without looking up from his computer.
"It was terrible. I will probably get fired." She said as she went to him in tears.
"It will work out you are too good at your job to be canned." Peter stated without even hearing what happened as he took his distraught wife in his arms to calm her down.
In the Camden Household it was approximately the same reaction from David when his wife Sally came home in tears.
A little about each couple and the organization they work for to get a better sense where this tale is going:
Carol has worked at Martin Consultants for sixteen years as an administrative assistant in the main office. She is five foot six, weighs one hundred and fifty pounds, has black hair to her shoulders, brown eyes, and a thirty-four, twenty-four, thirty-eight figure. Carol is fifty-nine and her husband Peter is two years older. They have three boys all grown and out of the house, but their offspring live close by.
Sally Camden has red hair just off her shoulders', green eyes, five foot two, and has a thirty-eight, twenty-five, thirty-eight figure. Sally weighs in at one-forty-five. She is fifty-five years old and has worked for Martin consultants as an administrative assistant for ten years. Her husband is the same age. They have two grown sons who live close by also.
Martin Consultants has a CEO, CFO, IT, five VPs, all male with Carol and Sally the only females working in the office as administrative assistants. The company is a multinational organization and has many clients around the world.
Peter took pains to make sure Carol had a good weekend, they went out to dinner, and he did all the things that she likes to do. He cuddled with his wife, although sex on the weekend was nonexistent as the mature woman was too stressed to enjoy a roll in the hay. Peter made breakfast for her, and they spent Sunday at home.
It was the same for the Camden's but there was the unknown element loaming over both women. They wanted to get Monday over with, but they didn't want the day to come.
As noted above, it was a very trying weekend for the two women and both arrived at work at 6:45 on Monday morning as they did not want to be late. They went to the CEO's door and knocked.
"Come in." They heard and entered.
As the two women entered the room, they were surprised to see not only Charles Martin. but along with him, the five VP's, the CFO, the head of IT, the company lawyer, and a security guard were in attendance.
"Good morning, ladies, I hope you had a good weekend?" Charles said with a grin and without waiting for an answer from the two shaken women when they saw the whole office there, he continued. "I want to hear from both of you why you were sending the disgusting emails out to each other instead of working on all the documents you have on your desks." The CEO demanded.
