Actually, when I occasionally think about that very odd experience, I wonder if she even knew it was on. Still, how could she not know? Was this a porn channel? A DVD? A sex tape? But as I said, her office was crammed wall to wall and floor to ceiling with files; she had her head buried in them while working intently on her computer. She barely could acknowledge me as I stood there watching the TV couple go at it. She certainly wasn't paying the TV any attention, either. But I sure was. I mean, what else could I do ? Look away? Pretend there was no nude nookie going on? Wonder if I had just landed in some alternate universe? Very weird. But who cares, as long as they pay, huh? |