She raced to get to work, oblivious to the traffic around her as she zipped through it and horns blew at her. She got to her desk and went right to work, shuffling through the mound of paperwork waiting for her. At about 10, she was called to the senior partner's office and she sat outside waiting to go in.
"You may go in now Cassie," the secretary told her and she got up and went in.
"Close the door behind you," the man said as she obeyed and strode up to his desk, "Have a seat," he offered and she sat down, nervously wondering what this was all about. They stared at each other for a long time and finally he spoke, "I've called you in today to discuss an important matter with you Mrs. Court," and she looked at him nervously. He walked over and locked the office door and walked back standing behind her, "Remove your clothes Mrs. Court," he said as his hand reached out and stroked her hair.
She sat perfectly still, unsure of what to do and he spoke again, "Your job depends on this Mrs. Court," and she couldn't afford to lose her job so she nervously took off her blouse and pants and stood before him in only her underwear, embarrassed, "All of it Mrs. Court," he said and she unclasped her bra and slowly exposed her creamy tits as she tried to shyly cover them with her hands and then used one hand as she removed her panties with the other, shielding her crotch with that hand as her panties fell to her ankles.