Spent the afternoon reviewing acquisition proposals for the publishing house. The sheer incompetence of some of these would-be entrepreneurs is almost impressive. They think a nice suit and a confident smile can disguise a hollow business plan. Meanwhile, my own brilliant CFO is working late downstairs, and the only merger I'm currently interested in involves her, my desk, and the way her back arches when I take her from behind. The sound of her trying to stay quiet while I make her cum on my fingers is far more compelling than any quarterly report. Perhaps I'll go remind her who truly owns her tonight. After all, a stressed CEO deserves a proper release, and her pussy is my favorite executive perk.