You'd be my type...if you weren't such a FREAK!

Yesterday afternoon, right before leaving work I had the privelage of filling out my very first harrasmant form!! It was very exciting. Jennie and I both got to fill one out. The situation is a little strange...so I'll start from the beginning.
As you know, a very large part of my job is answering phones. Our phones have internal caller ID, so when someone calls from within the hotel we can see the extension and department or name of the caller. For the past few months, we've been getting calls and caller ID says "Executive Boardroom, ext 7115." Well, that is the boardroom within our offices, directly behind where Jennie and I sit. DIRECTLY BEHIND WHERE JENNIE AND I SIT. This is a relevant point, I promise. The caller would simply hang up whenever Jennie and I answered. We didn't think much of it until last Thursday when Jennie got an obscene call from that extension. This was after hours when she was closing...all ALONE! She told me about it the next morning, and then we forgot about it. Until yesterday afternoon, the same caller from the same extension called. This time I was the privelaged recipient. The breathy man asked if he could be "king of my castle" and wanted to know what kind of shoes I was wearing. I told him he was being innappropriate and that I was going to disconnect....he then told me "I don't understand why you're being so difficult. I just want to give you a foot massage." I hung up on him. He was so creepy, I could tell he was really enjoying the call and my discomfort. We had to file a report with security and they are doing an investigation. Sad thing is, I like feet...I like foot massages. If this guy wasn't a creepy perv calling random people about their feet, we may have hit it off. It's all in the execution ya know?