Author's note: This story is a work of fiction with fictitious names, characters, places, and events. Any resemblance to actual persons or actual events, is purely coincidental.
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Janice was both nervous and excited about the opportunity to reenter the workforce after her son left for college. Her husband, Ted, left for a younger woman three years ago.
After three months of job interview disappointments, Janice was hired to be a general office assistant at a small law office. Janice kept current with the more advanced computer skills and had a natural talent for graphics and video. She managed to convince Daisy Tauter, the majority equity partner and principal at the law firm that she would be dependable, timely, and a quick learner. Janice would assist Daisy and her son-in-law, Michael Tauter. However, Daisy was skeptical of her lack of experience and made it crystal clear that the first ten days would be on a trial basis. If Janice did not meet their expectations at any time during the trial period, she would be shown the door.
Janice was not totally self-confident, due to lack of recent work experience, and could be easily intimidated by strong personalities. She had a strong desire to succeed and would do just about anything to keep this job.
Michael was a handsome and smart 30-year-old lawyer. Janice recalled that he could not stop staring at her large breasts. But just about every man stared at her remarkable set of bosoms. Daisy was clearly the boss, and she made sure everyone knew it. She was a 55-year-old widow but did not look a day over 40. Daisy grew their sleazy client base by defending politicians, executives, and other VIPs for crimes such as embezzlement, sex crimes and fraud.
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Daisy, Michael, and their client, Councilman Tumer, met at the Tauter Law Firm early in the morning. They huddled around a computer screen reviewing what very little evidence there was against the Councilman. After discussing the material, they moved into the conference room for an all-day strategy session. The Councilman left his portable drive plugged into the law firm's computer.
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At 8:00 am that same morning, Janice reported to work.
"Good morning Mr. Tauter, it's so good to be here and start my first day with your firm," said Janice with enthusiasm.
"Yes, well welcome. You may call me Michael when we are alone."
"Yes, of course, Michael. Thank you."
Michael gave her a tour of the office. It included a small reception area, a conference room, an office area with client files and a desk with a computer where Janice would be stationed. A small bathroom was near the lobby, along with a small kitchen area. Michael's office was to the right of the conference room, and Daisy's office was to the left. Both of their offices were very large and nicely furnished.
"So, let's get to it. Like we discussed during the interview, we need to convert the paper files Ms. Tauter generated all these years, to digital a format, and organize all the data into subdirectories. Some clients may have very confidential video files, that must be encrypted as the final step. Does that make sense, Janice?" asked Michael.
"Yes, perfect sense."
As Michael was talking, Janice noticed he kept glaring at her body. She wore a dark blue silk blouse, with black slacks, and three-inch pumps. Her 42 DD breasts were hard to ignore, along with her thin waist, and perfectly round butt. Janice kept her 39-year-old body in excellent shape. She worked out routinely and was very strong.
Michael gave a quick demo of what needed to be done, and she noticed that he copied the scanned file to the portable drive, instead of the computer.
"Michael, did you want the files copied to the computer's hard drive or the portable drive?" asked Janice.
Before he could answer, Daisy called him into the conference room. She seemed frustrated that he was spending too much time with Janice, instead of the Councilman.
Michael turned to Daisy, and said, "I'll be right in." He then turned to Janice, and said, "Please do as I instructed. I will review your work later today."
Michael walked away abruptly and opened the conference room door, and Janice gasped as she saw the Councilman talking with Daisy.
Janice spent all day scanning documents and saving them to the portable drive, as instructed. She was shocked at some of the material associated with their clients. Sex scandals, blackmail, and other blatant crimes of well-known people.
Janice opened one of the video files and was dismayed at the images. State Senator McCoy was screwing a woman's ass. Janice recalled some sex scandal involving the Senator a couple of years ago, and then the story mysteriously vanished. There were many more videos of men she recognized and some she did not. They all seemed to be recorded on a cell phone or nanny cam.
It was nearly 5 pm, and the three of them were still in the conference room. Just as Janice was about to leave the office, the conference room door opened, and Daisy, Michael and Councilman Tumer walked into the office area.
Daisy made a quick introduction to the Councilman, "Please meet our new assistant, Janice. Janice this is our client, Councilman Tumer."
Mr. Tumer's eyes popped open as he recognized Janice but decided to play it dumb.
The Councilman stared at Janice's chest, then quickly met her eyes and said, "So nice to meet your acquaintance, Janice."
"Very pleased to meet you Councilman Tumer," said Janice, as their eyes locked and each thought of distant memories.
The Councilman walked to the computer, unplugged the drive and placed it in his briefcase. Daisy walked him to the lobby, and Michael went to his office.
As Daisy walked back to her office, she glanced at Janice and said, "Janice, come see me in my office."
Daisy was a tall and very attractive woman. She had dirty blonde hair, and her make-up was always perfect, just like her high-end clothing.
"You look very nice today, Janice," said Daisy as she stared at her bust line and then down to her legs. Daisy continued, "However, I would prefer that you wear skirts or dresses with nylons in the office. It reflects a more professional atmosphere for our clients."
Janice looked up to Daisy, as she stood over her, and said in an apologetic tone, "Yes, of course Ms. Tauter. I'll make the change for tomorrow."
"Very good. I'll speak with Michael sometime tomorrow for his feedback on your performance. That will be all. Good night," said Daisy, while she turned to her desk and sat down.
"Good night," Janice said meekly, and then left the office.
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When Janice arrived at her two-bedroom condo, she changed into her sweats and watched some TV as she made dinner. A news flash came on about City Councilman Tom Tumer. He was being accused of sex crimes against the City Manager, Maria Sanchez. Janice said to herself, "That's about right. Once an asshole, always an asshole."
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The next morning, Janice dressed in a white blouse and a black skirt. She looked amazing. Her long wavy brunette hair went down to her shoulders. She was five foot four and her facial features were soft and pretty: deep blue eyes, high cheek bones, a small pug nose and lush red lips. She wore dark nylons with open-toed high heels. Her legs were toned and shaped beautifully. Janice's side profile could not be sexier, as her large firm boobs pushed against her blouse, and her prefect round ass pressed against her skirt.
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Janice arrived at the office at 8:00 am, and settled in. The conference room door was closed. Janice made a pot of coffee and started to scan more documents.
A few minutes later, Michael opened the conference room door. Janice could see Daisy and the Councilman in discussions. Michael seemed upset as he walked to Janice.
"Good morning, Michael," said Janice cheerfully.
"Good morning. Janice, where did you copy the digital files to? I couldn't locate any of the files on the computer," Michael said in a very short tone.
"But Michael, I told you that the file you copied went to the portable drive, so I copied all of the scanned documents to the same drive," Janice said in a worried voice as she looked down and noticed the portable drive was missing.
"Oh shit!" Michael yelled under his breath. He realized then that the Councilman's drive was connected to the computer. He continued, "You should have warned me," Michael said in frustration.
"Michael, I did, but you were in a rush and said to save the files in the same place you did. I'm very sorry. I will do them all again...right away," replied Janice in an apologetic voice.
"This is not good. We will talk later today. For now, please bring three cups of coffee to the conference room, and then continue with your work. Be sure that the files are copied to the computer's hard drive," reiterated Michael.
Michael knew that he was at fault but blamed Janice.
"Yes, right away Mr. Tauter."
Michael returned to the conference room. Janice poured three cups of coffee, placed them on a tray along with some cream and sugar, and entered the conference room. Janice was very upset and nervous. She did not understand why Michael was mad at her. As Janice put the tray on the table, she lost her footing, all three cups of hot coffee slid across the table and landed in the laps of Michael and the Councilman.
"Oh my God...I'm so sorry!" screamed Janice.
Both men jumped to their feet and rubbed the hot coffee off their pants with some napkins.
"How could you!" screamed Michael.
Daisy frantically said, "Mr. Tumer, are you OK. I'm so sorry for our assistant's blunder!"
"I'm fine. It was just an accident. No worries, I'll live," replied the Councilman.
After the commotion was over, Daisy drove the Councilman to his home for a change of clothes. Michael stormed into his office, slammed the door, while Janice was in tears cleaning the mess.
About fifteen minutes later, Michael opened his door, and summoned Janice to his office. Michael always kept a spare suit in his office, for unexpected situations like this one.
Michael was leaning on his desk, looking down at Janice. Michael was six feet tall, had short black hair, and a perfectly chiseled masculine face. His dark brown eyes stared at Janice in disappointment.
"Janice, your trial period is not off to a good start."
Janice did not want to upset Michael further. She knew he was at fault with the files, but spilling the coffee was very clumsy. This was a no-win situation for her.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Tauter. I feel terrible. I promise to make this up to you."
Michael took a long stare at Janice's breasts, and said, "How?"
Janice looked down at the floor and said nothing.
Michael walked to the door and locked it. He walked back to his desk, sat on it, and said, "Show me your tits."