Twelve strokes I’m thinking, but it might be more. Eighteen, maybe twenty-four. I haven’t stopped thinking.” David was now extra especially care...ul. “Sorry Miss,” he said in his most respectful tone. “HHmm, well it’s definitely twelve David, after work. Understood?” David decided he wasn’t going to fare any better and resigned himself to twelve strokes. He nodded, left his office and as Susan sat at her desk she watched David and Eva walking off to the kitchen. Five minutes later and they still. Itwasn't like he said anything directly at us, but it still hurt. He wastrying to get to the Columbian Coffee as we were having our littlediscussion, when he muttered, "Fucking dykes," under his breath. Thatstopped Jenny and I both in our tracks. It was the first time anyone hadcalled us that and I could see that Jenny was a little taken aback by it.Thankfully she kept her cool. My reaction was that I was more concernedthat it hurt Jenny than it is bothering me. Had I become immune to. More

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