By Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Karson and I were supposed to go out to dinner, but he got called into work. Some of his employees had been caught drinking on the job, and he didn’t want to wait until the morning to address the issue. He apologized as we drove to the job site, but I didn’t mind. It was fun for me to see where he was all day. Plus, I didn’t know his employees would be getting their revenge by using me.
We arrived, and it was clear everyone was nervous. Karson is a big, evil man who doesn’t tolerate rule-breaking from his employees or me. I could feel the men looking at my body as we walked past them to the office. My skirt barely covered my ass, and my fat tits were spilling from my v-neck. We were supposed to be clubbing, not terminating contracts. I would never intentionally dress this slutty in front of his employees, but, here we were.