
I was in a bit of a struggle to maintain my composure: "Ann, we have a lot to do…" I started to splutter.
"Bob," she continued "listen to me for a bit, we need to get some things out of the way."
Ann took a few steps towards me. "I know why you hired me. You were fascinated by the thought of my being around you all day long, and of course there are these." And as she uttered that last phrase she took each of her hands and placed each on the lower outside surface of each breast and supported each in her palms and sort of pushed them forwards and up slightly, much as they would have been supported if she were wearing a bra.
I was stone silent.
Ann was still talking. "Now I will tell you why I wanted to come to work for you."
"I think you can afford to pay me well and I know I have agreed to work for $100,000 a year but I know you are going to want to pay me more as you see the type of job I can do for you."
"You also seem like someone who wants to succeed and who will give me the chance to really make your business prosper. I don't think this job will be boring for me and I won't let it be boring for you."
"But don't get the wrong idea, I am not here for you to have sex with at your whim- I am no whore – but I know there will be a sexual component to our relationship and to how your office is run, but I will set limits and I know you will respect them."
"Ann," I responded, "all I was looking for was an executive assistant and I am a little at a loss as to how to deal with you. Obviously I am intrigued by you but…"
She cut me off again.
