the research

The next morning you get up late. The last few days had really worn you out. When you go into your living room, a fragrant breakfast is already waiting for you. Ipsina comes out of her room and you have to look twice. Yesterday she was still wearing that secretary outfit, which was admittedly hot, but now she's just wearing a mesh one-piece.

"I see they like my choice of clothes." She says, pointing to the bulge in your pants. "I do." You stammer, needing to collect yourself. "It's all part of the service of a good secretary, after all, the boss should feel comfortable." She says with a grin. You sit down at the breakfast table and start eating. "Where are you going?" You ask as Ipsina is about to leave. "I was going to take care of the research."

"You got me a latte, so now you're going to blow me." You say, scooting back from the table a bit. She nods and takes off her one-piece. Hastily she kneels down in front of you and begins her work. She wasn't quite as good as Eva, but she could be. When you're done, with the food you lean back and shortly after you squirt again.

"I'm just going to clean up." She says and hurries out of the room. *That's what I call a good morning.* you think to yourself and go to your desk. There was already a folder on the table. Ipsina came back into the room a little later in her one-piece. "These are the results for Erika Vermond and her granddaughter Nadin Ritchmond." She said and pointed to the folder.