The interviewee, a young and attractive woman, is sitting across from the stern-looking interviewer in a dimly lit office. The tension is thick as the interviewer grills her about her skills and experience. Suddenly, he leans back in his chair and clears his throat. "Ms. Smith, I must say that you're quite impressive. However, we have one final test to see if you're truly suitable for this position."
His voice lowers to a husky whisper as he reaches under the table and begins fondling himself. The woman's eyes widen in shock but curiosity gets the better of her. "What do you mean?" she manages to ask, her voice trembling.
The interviewer smirks, revealing sharp teeth. "Well, since we're both adults here, I thought we could skip the formalities and assess your abilities in a more direct manner."
