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Read 02:24 p.m
What is this, Mr Linton?
Read 02:25
Can I wear this at work, sir? It's boring to wear trousers all the time. 😁
Read 02:25
No.
Read 02:27
Why not?
Read 02:28
Because I said so. Besides, I don't have time for playing dress up games, Mr Linton. Send me file 18XI307.
Read 02:28
First, let me wear it.
Read 02:30
No.
Read 02:31
Yes.
Read 02:32
Mr Linton, I'm not going to repeat myself.
Read 02:33
Yes.
Read 02:34
Yesyes.
Read 02:35
Huh! I don't need your permission, chauvinistic son of a bachelor. I will wear it anyways.;)
Read 02:35
I dare you to try.
Read 02:36
Aaand... what will happen if I disobey and act a little... naughty?
Read 02:36
What do you mean, Mr Linton?
Read 02:37
Ugh, don't call me mister! I'm "miss", remember?
Read 02:38
Or do I have to prove it?;)
Read 02:38
Don't waste time on nonsense, Mr Linton. Send the file.
Read 02:39
Am I not hot enough for you? Hasn't my nonexistent cleavage tempted you yet? Or do you not like my generous butt.
Read 02:40
Huh?;)
Read 02:41
Send me file 18XI307. Now.
Read 02:42
Ugh. You're boring as hell. 😛
Read 02:43
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