The alarm went off as Claudia Jean, or CJ to her friends, arose from her bed. As she flipped over to turn on her answering machine, she noticed the light blinking. A quick press of the button revealed a message from her boss that she could have the day off today.
The message seemed weird because usually Jim was a tightwad who depended on her to get the pizza place open and such. And his voice sounded slightly stressed also, like he was in the middle of something when he called. CJ decided to go investigate.
She put on a tight miniskirt and a tan half shirt, just in case she did end up having the day off so she could go guy finding. It had been a week since the lithe twenty one year old had been with a guy. As she headed to her tiny Geo Metro, she did a quick check of the gas gauge and ensured herself that her work uniform was in the trunk as usual.
She was Jim's number one delivery driver and not just because she had a tight body with a nice size rack. She also knew the suburbs they delivered to like the back of her hand and she knew how to run the store better than Jim did. Still she didn't want to take a pay cut to go into management and kick that slacker out of his cushy gig.
When she arrived at the store, she noticed the open sign was off and there was no sign of life. Jim had given her a key a long time ago when he was having a hard time getting up, so she grabbed it to open the door.
Quietly, she snuck in until she reached a point where she could see Jim's office light on. As she slowly walked back towards his office, she saw the partially clothed form of Jessie on her knees. Although her head wasn't visible, CJ could tell what she was doing.
Jessie was the newest hire onto Jim's team and she was desperate for hours. She proved very ambitious during the interview as far as CJ could tell from her eavesdropping. Obviously, the girl was desperate enough to stoop to whatever low method she had to, to get what she wanted.
'This little slut needs to be taught a real good lesson,' CJ thought to herself.
As she eased around the corner, she saw Jim's head was thrown back against the back of his Executive Desk Chair, as Jessie's head was bobbing up and down in his lap. Ironically, as long as CJ had worked for Jim, she'd never seen him in this kind of compromising position before.