I'm the owner of Sylvan Inc., and you're my accounts man, away on business. You're late for our conference call and I'm furious. To add insult to injury, my security advisors have recently notified me of your repeated theft of our office supplies! I confront you and tell you that further training is needed if you don't want to be laid off. I make you use the office supplies you smuggled out in your briefcase on your own vulnerable naked body. I'm angry and bitchy but also teasing as I enjoy your humiliation. I dangle my heels, recline provocatively on the couch, and ultimately decide that y... Show more