She stared dreamily into his eyes, losing herself for a
moment. That's when Clark pressed his advantage. He slammed
forward, pressing her arm towards the desk. Only at the last
moment did she regain her wits and hold him fast. Slowly she
began to press upwards until they were even again. Then,
clenching her fist until she felt his hand give slightly she
powered his arm down. He winced in pain as she rapped his
knuckles against the desk. "What did you expect?" she asked.
"My arms are bigger than any woman's you've ever seen
before." She gigled as she flexed her bicep slightly. The
fabric of her shirt stretched to the limit. "In fact they're
bigger than almost any man's I've ever met."
With a satisfied nod she rose from the desk and

What do you do now?

	lifting him from his chair, gave him a commanding kiss.
	leaving him speachless, shouldered past the crowd, only to find...

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