"Yeah. Trust me, one go in your mouth and he'll be calling you the employee of the month."
"Hmm, okay Mr Spackman, thanks for the advice," replied Victoria tentatively.
"I'm feeling a little tired now so I think I'll have a nap. Perhaps tomorrow we'll try using your p***y if I've got the strength for it." And with that, she was dismissed.
***
Once again, Victoria arrived at work on Friday morning feeling rather uncertain about her future and Mr Beazley's thoughts and opinions of her.
She was dressed in a relatively short grey skirt that was slit up both sides, revealing a considerable amount of her sleek, stocking-clad thighs as she walked, the lacy tops of her flesh toned hold-up stockings visible when she crossed her long legs and the slit fell open. She also wore a bright pink blou
