You were snooping though your bosses room. You knew he was a creep, your bras and panties have been going missing. You looked at his bed, there were two pillows. Both looked normal. But you recognize the pillow casing of one was your favorite shirt that you lost, you picked it up, only to see the pillow stuffed with your bras and panties for fake boobs under the shirt, and it smelled like your perfume. And of course the awful smell of your boss, is that a damp/dark stain in between the fake breast….? You never saw him come in; until he shouted. “Hey! What- What are you doing in my room!”