On Wednesday, she'd felt particularly playful and had decided to continue her torment of her boss from a few weeks ago.

She knocked on the door and entered as he called out that it was okay. He looked up from his pile of work and smiled.

"You look delightful today," he said.

She smiled and spun. She'd worn a low-cut blouse and knew that he liked to try and see down it. "Thank you, sir," she said smiling. "I was wondering if I could get you to take a picture of me."

He smiled and nodded. "Of course."

"Take out your phone," she said. "I want it to be a...