"Good morning, Mr. Bennett!"

As soon as Bennett got out of the car, the bank employees in the parking lot stopped and greeted him with smiles warmer than the morning sun.

Bennett would also smile and say hello to them, and at first he was very uncomfortable, because a small character like him in the state branch of the bank hardly had much presence, and people would not be so flattering, and the sunshine greeted him good morning.

But once here, everything changed.

After he locked the car door, he turned around and said hello to the person who greeted him, "Good morning,...... Sir"

The gentleman, who had been replaced by six points, was instantly satisfied, and his steps seemed to become a little lighter.

In such an atmosphere, he greeted others all the way until he entered his office.

He felt that his mouth would go numb if he met a few more people, and he had recently noticed an interesting little phenomenon, which was that he remembered the names of most of the bank staff.

I have to say that this is a very magical little way to socialize, just say hello, you can make others remember their name, sometimes Bennett has to sigh, this kind of office environment of the subordinate organization, the ratio is much more complicated.

He had been sitting down for less than a minute when his full-time secretary walked in with a teatray with a steaming pot of coffee and a few small pastries.

His secretary was a girl, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with long blond hair and a very nice build.

I don't know if it's because the bank heating is hot, the female secretary in a cardigan has a red and hot face, she walks to the desk and puts the tea tray on the table.

"Mr. Bennett, your coffee, these are the little pastries I made last night, I hope you can try them!", the girl was a little nervous, a small thing like a small cookie fell to the ground, the girl quickly apologized and bent down to pick it up.

Seeing the girl's skirt wrap tightly around her hips because of the bending motion, Bennett's breathing was a little rapid, and he took a sip of his coffee, despite the fact that the temperature was still slightly high.

The hot coffee that fell into his stomach not only did not solve his heat and dry mouth, but made his blood boil even more.

"Do you need me to help you?", he asked thoughtfully, and by the way, his hand pressed on the girl's tight skirt, as if he really just wanted to help someone.

He could feel that the girl's body seemed to tremble slightly, which made him feel a little reckless, and he quickly withdrew his hand to apologize for his recklessness, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice it was ......"

The girl blushed and hurriedly stood up, apologized and quickly left.

He looked at the closed door, and then his gaze rested on the coffee cup in front of him, as if he saw something in the ripples on the surface of the coffee.

The warm and soft touch just now seemed to be still echoing in his heart, and he sighed faintly, young is good.

Bennett is only forty years old this year, but he is well maintained, making him look like he is only thirty-six or seventeen years old.

He was actually married, and his wife was not the result of his free love, but a transaction.

His wife's father was a middle manager of the bank, and it was with these connections that he successfully entered the bank, but he was a little disappointed that his wife's husband did not provide him with much help after this, because his wife's father suddenly collapsed in a social performance, and although he was sent to the hospital in time, he also lost the ability to work.

Since then, Bennett has been working alone in the bank, he is not too strong in the pursuit of money, on the one hand, his wife's family is very rich, and he himself has worked in the bank for so many years, whether it is legitimate or illegitimate income, it is not small.

He knew very well that now he was going to get a small amount of money, and he couldn't ruin his future for some money that wasn't too big for him.

In the future, his position will be promoted, and his income in all aspects will also increase, and in the long run, strict self-discipline can help him go further.

He doesn't have any other bad hobbies either, and he doesn't gamble.

Probably because his marriage was born out of a transaction, and at home he maintained a strange deference to his wife, even a little ...... Inferior.

His wife also often mocked him with the purpose and implementation of his marriage to him, which made it more difficult for him to hold his head up at home, especially after his wife's father was paralyzed.

This gives Bennett a very special hobby, he likes to visit strip bars when he has enough personal time and get up close and personal with the strippers.

Other than that, he doesn't have any bad habits, and even this hobby it is legitimate.

Strip bars do not provide prostitution services, and under federal law, only a process that takes place and involves a monetary transaction is considered a solicitation and ...... , but the strippers' behavior doesn't count, because most of them use their hands or whatever, which is not regulated by federal law.

That's his only personal fetish, and it's legal.

He never women in the office, and although he knows very well how dirty the banking system is, the more dirty it gets, he doesn't join in and keeps himself clean.

He doesn't want his future to be destroyed by his own hands on some small issues, he should have lofty ideals and a future!

After missing this little surprise that made him have some memories, he began to alert himself not to let desire control his brain, and he began to focus on his work.

Document after document gradually made him deeply obsessed, he liked the feeling that any document must have his signature before it could enter the process, nominally he was Joe Gleeman's assistant, but everyone knew that the moment he got the approval power, Joe Gleeman had already been set up by him.

He is the supreme master of this department, all he has to do is wait quietly, wait for Joe Gleeman to finish his work in the middle of the year, when he will take over Joe Gleeman's position, just a simple thought can make him feel excited!

The day's work was soon over, and the busyness made it seem like time passed quickly, and he left the bank with his colleagues in greeting, and as he sat in the car, he couldn't help but think of his secretary and that round hip again.

A sinister fire rose in his heart, and he needed to relax.

He turned around and headed for a nice striptease bar nearby. His family hasn't moved here because of work, and of course they probably won't want to, and his wife has to take care of her father, and she doesn't want to come to this kind of country place to smell cow dung, even though there are no cows on the streets, and there is no cow dung.

This gave Bennett a lot of free time to do what he wanted, parked the car, lowered the brim of his brim, and strode into the strip bar.

As soon as he walked in, he smelled a very special smell, and there was a smile on his face.

He exchanged a box of change from the desk – in a strip bar, change is a must-have item for everyone, and it can be very useful.

Then he sat down on a random stage and asked the waiter to bring him some of his favorite wines.

Most strip bars have a highly uniform decoration style, first of all, there will be a lot of different stages, and there is a circle of bars around the stage, where people can sit on the edge of the bar to drink, eat, and of course, throw change to make the strippers on the stage work harder.

What made Bennett a little uncomfortable was that there were too many people here today, more than before the general strike, and the bar was full of people, and the ordinary citizens who smelled of sour and alcohol were drunk and clamored for the girls on the stage to take off everything else.

The noisy environment disliked Bennett, he was a refined man, and he didn't want to sit with these people.

Watching handfuls of five-cent, ten-point coins being thrown onto the stage, the girl, who was barely wearing any clothes in the cold winter, danced even harder, and soon the heat forced her to take off some of her clothes to relieve her rising body temperature.

After looking at it for a while, Bennett stood up with the cash box, he walked to the much quieter VIP service area on the other side, and after showing his card representing his VIP status, he came to a hall.

The girls here are dressed in all kinds of clothes, some are dressed like nuns, some are dressed in police uniforms, some are ......

Here, as long as people can afford to pay for it, the girls can meet all the needs of their guests.

Just as Bennett was about to choose a girl dressed as a nun, his eyes were drawn to a girl who had just come in from backstage.

It was a young girl who looked to be about twenty years old, she was wearing the usual middle school uniform, and what made Bennett unable to take her eyes off was the girl's appearance, she looked like her first love.

After a moment of trance, he came back to his senses, named the girl, and entered a vacant box.

Soon, the girl in the school uniform walked in with a schoolbag on her back, and her still slightly immature face already had some distressing maturity.

"Sir, before we start, there is some premise ......", and after getting Bennett's consent, the girl starts the game, "Do you want me to be a good girl, or a bad girl?"

"Who are you mine?"

"What do you want me to call you?"

Bennett, who was sitting on the couch, suddenly became a little expectant.