Joy, of course, bustled in late. Earlier than the previous two days, but still late. She immediately zeroed in on the fact that Gemma's workspace was occupied, but she wasn't there."Where's blondie?" Joy demanded as she shoved her way by Andy, knocking his chair hard to wake him up."Gemma got called over to talk with Garrison," you said."Hmm," Joy sneered, dropping her purse and taking her seat at the end of the table. "Well, hopefully that old bastard is disciplining her properly. Then again, she'd probably just offer him a favo-""Stop," you said tightly. You were holding the mouse for your laptop in a white-knuckled grip and glaring at her. "Joy, do not continue that sentence."She smirked, leaning back in her seat and fixing the tuck on her blouse into her designer skirt. This pushed her tits out a bit, emphasizing her assets, but you didn't take the bait. "Oh, what's wrong widdle buddy?" she said, putting on the same sort of babying voice people used to talk to their beloved d
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