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I'm so glad I work at this small place with Sakamoto-san. He's so nice. I don't know what I would do if I got transferred. This time of year it's like a war over the better apartments. Not that I would get transferred since this is our only office. I think it's a nice office. The outside is kind of icky and the elevator ... Anyway I work really hard to keep it nice and clean in here. That's what I do. I love to clean, but not as much as I love to file, if you know what I mean."Natsuki just nodded in response. She reached into her bag and pulled out the listings magazine. "I saw your ad in this and it intrigued me," Natsuki said."Silly me! Here I am prattling away at you when you're here on business. Let me call my boss. He's so good at finding people the perfect place. He even found me mine. Sakamoto-san!"A balding man came out from the partition behind the bubbly girl. His beer-belly rested on top of his belt and his stained tie followed the gentle swell. He gave Natsuki a big. Jeannie turned me over to Blanche, a stocky beached blonde with an updo from Hell. She never shut up ? all about her three husbands (two ran off and the third one, she ran off), her no-good trash sister, the disgusting sex on TV and the movies, the lying politicians. After a while I just tuned her out and started to agree to whatever she said. She dyed my hair a fiery red, and then began to wind it into perm rods. I never agreed to a perm for God's sake! When my head was a mass of waves, she started to cut. And roll me up in a set. It took hours. Jeannie would come and go, every time she saw me, she giggled. I cringed. How bad was this going to be? Blanche spun me around and let me see the New Me. I had poufy little bangs, framed by a wide pale green satin headband. From there, my red, red tresses had been back-combed to create height and flow into lots of little flips that covered my ears, and left my neck bare.Jeannie put me in a tight pantygirdle and then emerald Capri's. Then,.
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