“Yes, I think you’ll do nicely,” her potential employer said.
“Really?” Lauren asked, looking over her shoulder.
“Really. We’ve been needing a nice, big ass for the boys to take out the stress of the day on and yours looks just about perfect. I’ll have to run it through some stress tests, of course,” he said.
“Stress tests, sir?”
“Yes, just bend over my desk and we’ll see how many of the senior staff can fuck your ass before you pass out,” he said, guiding her to the desk and bending her over.
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