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Chapter 5 by Robopoop Robopoop

What happens next?

A strange chat message

The company had a in house messaging system that connects to every computer station in the building, and before Sarah could finish with her work, she received a ping from someone downstairs. Wondering why it was that she was getting messaged at this hour, she clicked open the program to read its contents. It was from someone named 'Dan', from the security department.

'Hey, PR Lvl 12. WOrking LatE?'

Sarah raised an eyebrow as she typed a reply, 'Yes. Very. Something wrong?'

'Nah. JUst WOnderING if yoU'Re heaDiNg hOMe soon?'

The person's inability to form coherent sentences did not at all phase her from replying, 'No. Will be late until midnight.'

There was a short pause until the most shocking message she had ever seen popped up on her screen, '975374. SHoW MeH soME TITtiES!!!!!'

The tenacity of obvious sexual harassment flashed before her eyes in unceremonious splendor, but the boss lady held little regard to its content. Instead of raising red flags and shutting off the line, she reached from the buttons of her blouse, calmly unbuttoning them without any sign of disgust or alarm. Reaching for the clasp of her bra, she lets her boobs pop free, picking up her phone to do a selfie shot of herself from chest level, giving it a full view of her round bare tits within the lens. She then calmly sends it to the number.

'FUCK thoSE sOME FIne niPs yoU GOT!' There was another brief pause before another message popped up, 'PuSSy ShoT, SSLUt! PIcs nOW!'

Her fingers dropped down to pull up her pencil skirt up to her hip. Closing her legs, she slips her black panties down to her ankle before spreading wide over the chair. She gave the phone a close up shot of her shaven pussy lips, immediately sending it off without a word. For a short time, she waited, still completely unaffected by the random shameless sexting that violated so many protocols both common and professional. Her expression remained placid and collected, as if something was keeping her actual psyche from responding to the insane situation before her.

What happens next?

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