A moment later she heard Adam, “This appears to be in order but here’s a thought… let’s sign this baby on your secretary’s naked ass!” he laughed.
“Great idea,” the Boss chimed gleefully. “Ann? Come over here and bend over,” he said as he came out from behind the desk.
Oh s**t, but she pushed off the wall and walked back over by the front of the desk. “Come on,” the Boss encouraged her with a chuckle. Trying to wrestle off the wet-blanket feeling of dread, Ann reached out and gripping the edge of the desk with both hands, bent deeply at the waist. They were giggling like school boys as they kicked her feet back, leaving her fully extended with her legs apart. A piece of paper was placed across her lower backside and one of them smoothed out the wrinkles.
“Wait a minute,” she heard Adam
