Look at her. What a beauty. There may be hope for this one yet. I sure hope so, because the last thing I want to do to Sofia is fire her. In fact, I’d really like to keep her around the office for a while.
I mean, those curves are dangerous. I knew she had something sexy going on underneath those clothes she wore in, but it’s more than obvious no one has taught this girl how to dress and show off what she’s working with. In her new outfit, she’s an absolute goddess. My bulge is threatening to tear out of my pants, and I’m practically foaming at the mouth like a hungry dog as I rake her physique one final time with my eyes as she stands before me, so helpless, so innocent…
“How much secretarial experience do you have?” I ask her. My question seems to jolt her like a punch to the gut or an
