You've been with the company for 15 years and you still have the same boring title and tiny paycheck. You've been passed over for promotions so many times that you are now the company joke. I can't take it anymore. This is your last chance to prove yourself to me. Tonight we are going to your boss's dinner party; he's going to chose a new VP. You're going to do everything it takes to secure that position, or come Monday morning you can move out. Stop letting him push you around and man up. Show him you have what it takes. No matter what, we are not leaving until you get that promotion. It'll be up to me, again, to make sure that happens. Your boss has given me one option for your success. If I fuck him, the job is yours. Of course, I'm going to do it. I can't rely on you and your skills to get the position. There's one catch though. I want you to watch. I want you to see me enjoy myself physically, sexually at the hands of a real man.