By the end of the month I’ll have both Phil and your supervisor job, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”
“We’ll see about that,” Amy said, angrily stomping back to her desk to plan her revenge. Sex She could smell him. And then it was over. When she arrived at work, she made the rounds to all of her coworkers’ desks, giving them the gift baskets along with her prefabricated tale of how an online retailer had accidentally sent her too much product. A few hours later, when her boss called her back into his office to discuss one of her reports, she figured out what it was. Finally calming down, she sat back down at the table to finish the gift baskets. “Wow, Amy. she wondered on the way back to her desk. Her celebrity crushes were definitely still crushes, but she felt none of the irresistible urge to masturbate that had taken hold of her earlier. Thanks for reading!Bimbo Potion: Revengeby FidgetChapter 1
Amy dreaded going to work. She slowly bent over to pick it up, showing off her short skirt and toned thighs, and Amy just lost it.
