Chuck can't help himself

Chuck made it back to work for the building's cheap whore to tell him there was a meeting in the conference room for everyone before asking him if he'd like a $40 butt fuck after work. Chuck decline and headed for the confererenc room.

Natalie 'Nat' Fisher was already in the room with the ridiculously dressed Peggy. Natalie was looking over a piece of paper.

Loves really big hair.

The room filled up with the fourteen employees except for Brooklyn. Eight men and six women. The meeting was about updated policies on family leave, overtime, break room etiquette, and other things Chuck found boring, so he amused himself. He gave Freddie Maxwell, a 30 year old handsome man with dark hair a handlebar mustache and goatee, Sylvia Smith, a 50 year old woman with a few extra pounds a thing for wearing lots of pink eyeshadow and bright red lipstick, and the firm gossip, the 35 year old Wanda Highmore bigger ears and plumper lips.

Work drolled on, and afterwork, Chuck decided to treat himself to dinner at a nice cafe and grille on his way home.

He was seated and saw a couple at table near him have a hushed argument. The man got up to use the men's room and the woman called the waitress over. She berated the waitress for smudging her wine glass with her filthy finger print.

Is balding with a bushy mustache. She does not realize it: Thought Chuck, testing the limits of his power on people's perceptions.

The woman went on with the waitress who apologized and took the glass back to replace it before snickering. She looked at Chuck.

She's single, great at sex, and is smitten with me,

The waitress came up to Chuck's table. "What can I get you to drink?" She asked tucking a strand of hair over her ear in a playful flirty way.