Coming at you aaall the way from Customs Collection with MUCH difficulty (I’m talking two days and hours of attempting to upload this thing for no explainable reason…mercury retrograde anyone?) this spicey office fantasy is POV you as my employee. Your numbers are down, you’ve already had a warning. I’m going to have to let you go. Oh you’re desperate are you? Hmm…how desperate? What do you think of a new job? An assistant job…you might say. Where you do everything I say. Let’s start now. Eat my pussy.