She may be nineteen decades more than me, but she's still the greatest girl I have actually really met in person. Her title is Janie, and her desk is about five legs behind mine at work. She is small and tiny, with wonderful legs and probably the most wonderful bum I have ever seen. Her gothic hair actually stands apart, but it's not even close to the thing about her that brings my focus on her. She really is the sum total offer, having an wonderful character together with her stunning beauty. The best part of the day is when I hear the pressing of her high heels as she guides in, and walks proper past my desk. We generally claim hello, and usually add a little otherwise to your really short morning discussion, and then I can watch her bum while she hikes to her desk. My personal favorite part of the afternoon is when she's processing the requests in the strip of record cabinets straight behind my desk. It's impossible to focus when she's bent around, showing her...