“Thank you for waiting on me, Mrs. I knew there was a reason I kept you around.”
Gretchen turned back to face her, and put on her proudest, fakest smile. xxvideo I hope you like it.” Felicia already had the mug touched to her lips before Gretchen could finish her sentence. When the shrew that signs her paychecks snarled out a degrading command for her to spring to her side and service her with whatever she needed, Gretchen – the newly-minted executive assistant – was expected to graciously follow protocol. Another was the thought of, one day, informing Felicia’s well-established laundry list of corporate detractors, enemies, and conspirators that she had sucked down mugfulls of cum on the daily. That was, of course, before sweet Cecilia got the axe for mispronouncing the name
