Mistress Zhao: Secretary
I see the way you look at me when you pass by my desk in the mornings to pick up your messages. And I know you stare at my backside, at the outline of my garter belt when I turn away to get your coffee. When you inquire about how my cat is doing, I am fully aware that you are simply standing over me to get a better look down my blouse at my lacy black bra. What you don't know is that I allow it all just to torture you. -Mistress Zhao

















