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Chapter 8
by
wicker
How far does she get?
work gets more interesting
The lawyer is staring at her braid now. She reaches back and feels the jagged ends of her now short hair. She still is unaware her ass is on display as she is so distracted. She looks around in shock and fear. She ran off towards the restroom to some cat calls.
After she disappears in the ladies room, you stop time. You take her down to the street and leave her outside. Again you feed her braid into her mouth. You walk back up to the office.
As you enter through the stairwell into the lobby, you notice the elevator doors are opening and the boss's 19 year old daughter is about to step out.
She's a very pretty dye-job blonde. She is texting on her phone. She's wearing a flimsy pink skirt that comes down to mid-thigh and a purple halter top. She has a large Prada purse over her shoulder, and she's wearing 4 inch pink heels. She's blowing a large bubble.
You grin your evil grin.
