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Wilcox, even sitting down. The peach, long-sleeved blouse was loose, but still flattering, and my bra did not show through. “But, sir. “I… I stumbled as I read the nameplate. Then turn your sissy ass around,” he ordered. Turner snickered quietly. If you will follow me, please?” She led me to an elevator I had not seen before, tucked behind the security desk. Turner… Christina was the name I used for this part of my… I sat down, quickly getting lost in my work, trying to make up for the time I had been away. Wilcox motioned to Mrs. um… I followed her across the floor to the elevators, trying to control my breathing to keep from hyperventilating. I’ll have to do some shopping tomorrow after I get my new hire processing done.
