"Give some wedgies. had you worried there for a moment didn’t I" Jenning said with a smile "yeah you did I thought that with my plumb butt I was going to be a tester" I said in a sigh of relief "will as much as I wish to see that fine ass bounce."
I blushed when he said that "I need more wedgie giver that actually have gotten wedgies before and marketing said me need to have nerd rep." "I guess that makes sense." I mean from what my family told me this brand is wide know then mr.Jeening then explain that a giver as an 8 hour a day 5 days a week work week and that if I ever need overtime that I could volunteer to be a reviver on my time off and that unlike most workplaces that dating is aloud.
"so any questions anon" "just I Jeening what if I have never given someone a wedgie before?" He then looked at me like I was crazy. "Never?" "My high school life was mostly being hung up on lockers, being up the flagpole, or being stuffed in the trash can." I admit not being able to look him in the eye. "That is fine, better even," he said with enthusiasm. "Really why?!" "Well, as I just explained to you, you’re a bit of a hirer, so if this goes as planned, it can be a great story."
"Now all I need you to do is wedgie me," he said, as if it were the most normal thing ever. "I can’t do that; you're my boss." "Really, anon, how do you think I got caught in that wedgie?" Now that I think about it, I guess he’s right. "How about I give you some motivation? If you wedgie good enough that you can be a wedgie giver, I will give you one thing in my power within reason, ok?" "fine what I want is
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