What's your mistress's name?
Sam Splits
"mmh Hu... Give me a moment" the futa behind the desk types on her computer for a moment and her face curls into an annoyed frown "there's no record of a Samantha Splits, care to explain?" She says standing from her desk.
From the looks of this futa, who's name tag reads Jane, not only is she the receptionist here but also the security. 6"6 easily and built like she could snap you in half she looms over you with hunger in her eyes.
I think this ends poorly for you.
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