Going on a business trip with my married female boss, and even sharing the same room? It's as good as it gets for work. Plus, she has a massage therapist license, so there's no way I'm not taking advantage of this situation. 'Let me give you a massage,' I say, starting with some body contact, and then exploiting an opportunity to stimulate her erogenous zones. Even my usually tough female boss will spread her legs wide open. What a wicked subordinate I am.
