He was about to do it again. He was about to spray her and make her do something ... something that she couldn't remember, but she had a feeling that it was something bad. So, making the only move she could think of (probably the only thing a bubble head like her could), Destiny kicked Larry between his legs. She really would have rather not assaulted her boss like that, but she felt like she didn't have a choice.
Larry doubled over in excruciating pain, clutching his throbbing manhood. "You bitch!" he yelled, dropping the spray bottle on the floor, where it rolled over to Destiny's high-heel-clad feet. "Fuck!!"
She looked down at it briefly and then ...
