TruePandamonium 12 Jun 2016 My New Job - Part 2 Not so innocent anymore. It had been a full week since I found myself bent over my boss's desk. I still think about the burning sting on my backside every time I sit down. The way his hand struck the plump flesh so hard it caused my body to surge forward. I wanted that again. That fear and excitement of when or if his hand would hit again.***************************I arrived to work early that day. Today was the day of a major case, and I knew my...