No, you IM'd Brad.

This sucks.

Brad had a green bubble. "Hey ^.^" I sent him an IM.

"Hey Cindy"

"I'm bored -.-"

"That sucks."

Helpful. I decided to annoy him. I considered pulling up gay porn and sharing my screen, but decided it was presumptive of me to assume he would have a big problem with that.

Then my eyes landed on the video chat button, and I got an idea.

"Video?" He IMed as I put on my headset and sent the request.

I waved. "I just wanted to show you that graph, the one from that analysis? I only have it in hard copy." I actually had a cool plot I wanted to show him that I only had on paper. "Just a sec, let me find it..." It was in my bag. "I think it's up in my overhead..."

I pointedly set the headset down and stood up, leaning excessively into my laptop's webcam, pointing it straight down Kelli's dress. As I contorted a little unnecessarily to strain my chest into his view, the fabric felt dangerously tense, and I knew I had an opportunity.

I reached down and grabbed the headset, just speaking into the mic. "Just a sec, I've got a lot of stuff up here..." I set it down and stretched my arms up and back. I grinned to myself as the dress slipped down, my boobs popping out in full view of the webcam. I jostled them for a good, long while there before grabbing the headset again.

"It's not here... I think I put it in my filing cabinet..." I could hear him trying to get my attention through the mic, so cute!

I stepped back, sliding my chair out of the way, seemingly unaware of my boobs just hanging out as I turned away from him and bent down to pull open the bottom drawer of my cabinet. I tugged my dress back up in front as I bent, ensuring it'd come up nicely behind me as well. I leafed through for an excessively long time, keeping my bare ass and smooth little lips in clear view of the webcam as I did.

I finally stood, looking at the laptop and frowning before grabbing my chair and slinking down in it. I had pushed it across my cube, so I took the opportunity to spread my legs wide in order to scoot it across back to my desk, giving the webcam one last good shot.

"Damn, sorry, no luck -.-" I typed, frowning into the webcam before ending the video call.

He was "typing" for quite a while. Finally, he sent, "No worries. Send me another video chat if it turns up."

I grinned.