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My intercom buzzes. “Yes, Francis?” “Mr Haswell, I’ve had a call from Charlotte, requesting an appointment with you.” “Did she say what for? I only have so much time to spend with trainees.” “No, she didn’t, but she sounded upset.” Mmmm…. “How’s my diary for this morning?” “Your next meeting is scheduled for 11 am.” “Fine. Get her in here now. If she’s wasting my time, I’ll send her out again with her ass on fire.” “Yes, Mr Haswell.” Her tone is amused. A few minutes later, there is a tap on my door, a very quiet tap. “Come in.” Charlotte enters, looking subdued. …. On your knees, James’ c*m dripping to your breasts…. My balls tighten… Behave like a f*****g professional, man. This girl may become your employee…. “Good morning, Charlotte. What can I do for you?” Her voice i