The Bosses Slut (me and slave to one)

"Mr. Crawford, the meeting had been rescheduled to next week as you requested."

"Thank you Clarice."

John Crawford was one of the top me in one of the largest computer manufacture in the country. He was a large man, 6'1 with well-developed muscles from working out. He had everything: riches, looks, and power without too much attention from the press. Not being at the top had it perks too.

His secretary, a very attractive young lady rumored to have gotten the job for her "desk work", was giving him the files for their next big project. He was looking over them, taking note of how he would need to bust some heads to get things working right.

"Mr. Jones, that employee you wanted an eye kept on, is in his cubicle now," she told him

"Hmm.

She leaned in close to him, whispering in his ear "his daughter is with him today." John looked up at that, the gears in his head coming to a stop. "Is she now...?" Getting up from his large desk he made for the door, giving his secretary a swat on her bottom. "Thank you Clarice."

Walking down the row of cubicles he adjusted the tie of his black suit, making his way to the one in question. He arrived and stood in the doorway, interrupting Jones as he talked with his daughter. "Hello there Jones, he said with a grin, "and who is this lovely young woman?"