Haleema walks in to the office the next morning, she tries to put the previous day behind her.
She had been plagued by dreams of what happened but she decided to put it behind her and move on.
Allison is sat at her desk and looks up with initial surprise at seeing Haleema walk in. She expected her to have been fired. She notices Haleema look towards her and quickly returns her eyes to her screen, trying to ignore Haleema.
"Good Morning," Haleema says in a cheery manner to try and break the tension.
Allison grumbles under her breath and does not respond. Haleema is dreading the tense atmosphere as she takes her seat at her desk.
It is not long before Mr. Sloan calls her into the office.
"Good morning. Are you ready to get back to work?" Mr. Sloan asks her.
"Yes, sir. I am sorry about yesterday but I hope to put it behind me and I am ready to work today." Haleema says.
"You made a mistake and accepted your punishment. We can now move on. I need you to look at the file of Derek Mooney this morning." Mr. Sloan slides a file across the table for Haleema. Haleema sighed as she recalled being bent over the same table only a few hours earlier.
"Thank you, sir. I will get to work on this." Haleema declares before leaving the office.
Haleema returns to her desk but she gets an icy reception from Allison. She decides it is best that they simply stay out of each other's way for a while.
Haleema sits down to read the file of Derek Mooney. Derek Mooney was referred by the Judge as part of his rehabilitation. The case was not like the others Haleema had seen for theft. Derek was in senior management and not your typical thief and the biggest difference was that Derek was caught stealing ladies underwear from a store.
Haleema found the notes interesting as it explored the fantasies of Mr. Mooney and his reasons for stealing the panties became more apparent.
It made Haleema think about other men and whether they were also intrigued by women's underwear. For some reason, whenever she thought of other men, she would always think of Mr. Sloan.
She bit her lip as she wondered if Mr. Sloan thought about her underwear. This was such a sinful thought and she cursed herself for thinking like this.
Haleema discovered Derek's obsession was due to his relationship with his Mother who liked to wear sexy underwear around him all of the time. Haleema never thought about underwear in such a way. She was always practical with her choices, choosing comfort over the idea of being sexy.
Haleema had been focused on the case file and she had been feeling that tension between her legs all day. She knew the feeling between her legs was wrong but she would squeeze her legs together during the day to increase that tension.
It was at the end of the day when Mr. Sloan called her back into the office.
"What are your thoughts on Mr. Mooney?" Mr. Sloan asked.
"I found it to be unusual. I just did not understand how a man could be so interested in underwear." Haleema said a little dumbfounded.
"You will find this is quite a common fetish among men. It is perfectly natural and they can cope with it, without acting out. But some cases are different." Mr. Sloan explained.
"I just don't understand it," Haleema replied.
"Take yourself for example, what type of underwear do you wear?" Mr. Sloan asked rather directly taking Haleema by surprise.
Haleema was unsure whether this was relevant but she also did not want to upset Mr. Sloan after yesterday.
"Well...I...uh...just normal cotton underwear," answers Haleema feeling nervous.
"Depending on who is wearing it, even cotton underwear can be sexy but a man loves when a woman wears sexy lingerie," Mr. Sloan says as he looks Haleema up and down. She wonders if he would find her cotton underwear sexy.
Haleema can feel the tension grow between her legs and she squeezes her legs together to try and lessen it to no avail.
"I..uhm..I'm not sure." Haleema stammers for a reply.
"Talking of clothing. I need to really speak to you about what you wear to the office. I know you are from a different background but you need to dress more professional," Mr. Sloan says.
"I try sir but my family is very strict. I try to change what I wear and add colors." Haleema says trying to plead her case.
"You need to wear a skirt and blouse in the office. I have had Allison complain and I don't want any issues." Mr. Sloan stands his ground.
"I might need to change at work," she says more to herself.
"Well, you can use my office to change in the mornings," Mr. Sloan suggests interrupting her thoughts.
Instead of having doubts, Haleema agreed.
That evening Haleema went shopping. She only had a short amount of time as her parents did not give her much freedom.
She went to a department store near the office. She picked out a skirt and a blouse for the office. She was walking to pay for items when she noticed the lingerie section. She never normally spent much time in the lingerie section but today she was drawn there for some reason.
She picked up a black lace bra and began to feel the material of it. It sent a naughty thrill through her body and the tension between her legs was strong. She put it in her basket along with the matching panties.
Larry Sloan was doing his own shopping but it was a different kind of shopping. He went to an electronics store as he had a devilish plan he wanted to execute. Larry picked up two hidden discrete cameras as he wanted to spy on Haleema as she changed in the office. He also planned on setting one up under her desk as she would be wearing a skirt now. Larry was finishing up in the store when he saw a teddy bear that came with a hidden camera. It was too much of a temptation for him. That night Larry set up a camera in his office and a camera under Haleema's desk.
In the morning Haleema felt a little excited but also nervous at the same time. She always wanted to wear more professional clothes and be free of the religious clothes she was forced to wear but she also felt nervous as she found a comfort in them.
Haleema went through the clothes she had purchased and was pleased with how they looked. She then came across the lingerie she had bought. She did not know what made her buy these items, she was never intending on wearing them but as she felt the material between her fingers she felt this need to see how they looked.
She had some time and decided to give them a try. They fit so well and it was only when she wore the panties she realized she had actually picked up a thong.