The company I joined this spring is the worst!I work overtime every day and don't get to see anyone I like at all... They make sarcastic comments like "cutting expenses"... and on top of that, I was ordered to go on a business trip with Mr. Ozawa, the power-harassment boss from the Showa era that I really hate?!Moreover, sharing a room is seriously impossible...I really can't stand the smell of old men and cigarettes anymore, so I have to call him and ask him to comfort me in order to maintain my sanity... Ugh, I'm dying... I want to quit my job... But I never expected that the alcohol I was offered at the review meeting had an aphrodisiac in it... My body... my vagina was so hot... Why?My pants are wet... Mr. Ozawa, fully erect, is staring at me as I writhe in agony... It's disgusting... I'm scared... please help me... stop me... but I can't move... my greasy face... my cock smells like an old man... everything is unbearable... I want it... on the bed with no escape... I wonder what will happen to me...
