"Hey what are you staring at little wanker? Didn't I already tell you that I'm not going to tolerate you staring at me? Losers like you have to stare at my feet and nothing more. Get over here sissy, and now kneel. Yeah kneel in front of your Mistress. Now get down under my desk and start licking my shoes while I'm calculating the export stats. Hurry up you silly wanker or should I tell anybody that you are a perverted little bastard?