I was going to apply for the job you were offering until I realized that you were such a perv. I mean I walk in the door and you cant take you eyes off my amazing tits. But then I thought this would be the perfect arrangement, you jerk off to me, and I take pictures with my cell phone, so if you don't give me what I want well then I'll run your whole cooperation into the ground. So Mr. Bossman, when do I start?