Playboy Advisor

October, 2014

I recently worked on a project with a female colleague. It was just the two of us sitting side by side in a conference room. At one point, as she was talking, I was Listening and looking at the paperwork in front of us. She obviously thought I was looking down her sliirt because she asked in an angiy tone, "What are you looking at?" Completely flus­tered, I stammered something about looking at the papers. The next time we worked together (the two of us alone in a confer­ence room again...