| She finished reading the last report, slipped it into its folder, and placed it in the bottom drawer of her massive mahogany desk. She grabbed the recorder off the polished surface and dictated harshly. "Gwen, there are 3 errors in the report. Find and fix them. We will be discussing this." She placed the recorder in Gwen's box. Gwen came as a sub one day, and Laura was so pleased, she wanted her. Laura usually got what she wanted, and kept it. Now it was late, and other than security and janitors, the building would be empty. She rose from the leather chair, walked across the thick carpet, out the impressive double doors. She continued out into the hall, and to the men's room. She stood before the urinal on the wall, hiked her skirt, dropped her stockings and panties, straddled the porcelain protrusion, and let her pee flow. He moved so silently, she wasn't aware of him until an instant before his body was against hers and his large hand covered her mouth. Terror filled her as...
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