1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    movie about our, err... company, so let's get started with, err... that.&#034 Paul walked to the back of the room, turned out the lights, and started the projector. The machine rattled to life, and started presenting the wonderful world of the chemical business to us. The film would never have won an Academy Award in any category, but I found just watching it exciting. The premise that chemicals are good for us stretched only a thin veil over the facts of what those chemicals were doing to the planet, and the quality of life for those beings that live on it, but that did not seem to matter that morning. I am not always so callous about such things, but the most important thing for me was that I now had a real job as a woman, and was being accepted as the female I really was by all and sundry. That was all I could, or wanted to think about. The show soon ended, and Paul turned the lights back on. He walked to the front of the room again, and said, &#034That should have, err... given all of you a pretty good idea of what your, err... company does. Now let's go over a few of the, err... necessary rules that we have here.&#034 Paul explained all about things like starting times, quitting times, lunch hours, break times, telephone etiquette, dress code, time sheets, medical benefits, and all the little details of company procedures and policy that we would have to know to do our jobs properly. When he was finished I noticed that a number of other people had entered the room. ...
    &#034That's all I, err... have to say for now,&#034 Paul said. &#034These people, and I will, err... e****t you to your new job stations. Please wait until your name is called, err... and go with the person who calls it. Bobbi, err... you will come with me.&#034 I rose, and followed Paul out of the room while others called other names. Paul picked up a file folder on the way out, and e****ted me to the elevator. Luckily, we were alone in it. &#034That's a pretty typical morning for, err... me,&#034 Paul said when the doors closed. &#034Look, we only have a minute, err... to talk privately here. I didn't mean to be rude by, err... ignoring you, but we don't want gossip all over, err... the company. I'll get you settled in, and then, err... I'll call you later. Don't worry, err... about anything. You'll like your new boss, and you'll, err... do just fine. Let me know, err... if you need anything.&#034 I thanked Paul just as the doors opened on the fourth floor. This was where I now worked. Paul led the way off the elevator, and over to the receptionist's desk in the waiting area. This was about to become my desk. The girl at the receptionist's desk looked up when Paul approached, and he asked her to tell the head of the traffic department that we were there. The girl made a call, and told us to go right in. Paul led the way back through the office. I got a few more looks as we passed by the rows of desks where the traffic clerks worked. There were a number of pleasantly lustful ...
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