Joan McClane has came for an interview. It's to be our secretary and you have quite a list of what you are looking for, and as she enters the interview room, bringing her resume over to you - leaning over to show her breasts, looking at you with those lovely blue eyes - she puts a finger to her mouth, makes sure the door is locked and then drops to her knees. You want to tell her to stop - but you can't, this is what fantasies are made of and this may be your only opportunity to live this one. She strips down showing her cute ass, smooth and lovely - turning around to show her cock, hard and excited and then starts to suck you, looking up and asking ‘Is this how you like it?’. She takes off your pants, and lays you on the floor, before riding you up and down, her asshole gripping you tightly, and then lays back to let you be in control. After you are both spent, and getting dressed (wondering if anyone heard anything) she asks if she got the job, and you answer, ‘Absolutely’. On Monday, she doesn't show. Her phone line is dead. Emails go unanswered. It's never known if Joan McClane actually wants a job, or if she just enjoys applying for them and teasing the interviewers - and every so often, those interviews get more than they expected.