"No... no. I want to go home... Manager... you're gross." That's what I said. I like that. But I won't let her go. The more earnest, energetic, cute, and innocent a girl is, the more I want to teach her as the manager. I can't contain my excitement. But what's even better is that she hates me. The more she hates me, the more I get turned on. One day, I secretly drugged the part-time worker and took her to a hotel...