Chapter 3
by 
Abdulalahazred
What's next?
“For some dictation...”
There is some clear innuendo there. You stand, breasts swaying as you enter your bosses office. He stands there, golf putter on his shoulder in a suit and tie. “Yes sir?”
Chapter 3
by Abdulalahazred
There is some clear innuendo there. You stand, breasts swaying as you enter your bosses office. He stands there, golf putter on his shoulder in a suit and tie. “Yes sir?”