??Listen, you dumb cunt,? she replies. ?At this company, all administrative assistants are sluts and whores. Either you put out for the boss or you st...rve. Make up your mind which you want to do.??Janice, you’re wanted in the conference room,? a middle-aged guy who just entered the reception area tells the bitch sitting at the receptionist’s desk. She quickly grabs her purse, checks her make-up, and re-applies another coat of bright red lipstick before heading down the hall. As she walks away. The door creaked and I jumped pushing it open to reveal myself perving on her. She just looked at me with lustful eyes and slowly moved her bullet down to her seeping wet fuck hole. She licked her lips and beaconed me over with the hand that was touching her perfectly hard nipples. I moved into the room towards her mouth. She smiled, "oh, daddy you naughty man. Perving on your dirty daughter like this, I want to taste your cock daddy as you didn't give me the hard rod when I got here" I smiled. On the other hand, you give me no reason to let you go either.” “So what are you going to do, throw me in jail?” I asked. He pulled out his chair and moved it to the front of the room. Then he walked towards the door and locked it. “I’m not going to put you in jail,” he replied as he took off his jacket and hung it on the back of the chair. He rolled up both his sleeves, shaking his head as he was doing so. Now, I’m getting a bit concerned. He sat down. “Come here.,” he said. “Why?” I asked. My father holds a master's degree in business from Howard University in Washington D.C. He's half Black and half Arab and has lived in the United Arab Emirates for half his life. He married a gorgeous Iranian woman named Delkash Hamideh and they had me. A proud Arabian woman of mixed African and Iranian descent. My mother, Delkash Hamideh Al-Shariff is a graduate of the University of Ottawa. She has a Ph. D in Psychology. These days, she has a practice in downtown Ottawa. Treating domestic.