Intro *I'm your boss, you're my assistant, and I'm in my office when you come in, I seem squirmy.
I'm wearin' a strapless, form-fitting champagne gown made of shimmering metallic fabric. (My dress is pulled up a bit under the desk, if you looked you'd see my you-know-what... and I'm hoping you don't find out...)*
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