THE BOSS’S SLUT 7: Anal Training
CHAPTER SEVEN: ANAL TRAINING “Mr. Woodburn, Tina is here.” I was walking toward her cubicle, which had a clear view of anyone approaching from the elevators. As I came to her desk, “You didn’t call her, Sir?” She listened and hung up the phone. “Go right in, Tina. Is anything wrong?” I was usually called up to see him. I smiled, “Just need to discuss something with him.” I pushed through the door and was shrugging my arms from my suit jacket as the door closed. “Good morning, Sir.” “Everything okay, dear?” He was standing with concern reflected in his stance and face. I assured him I was fine but thought I would get his advice on something. I was removing my blouse, laying it over the jacket, and unfastening my skirt. I let it …