Message-ID: <15990eli$9810042012@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/15990.txt> From: np98rb@mail.telepac.pt (Christine & David Stevenson) Subject: Corporate Backlash - The Corporation - Part Two Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <360a3eaa.14927006@news.telepac.pt> Corporate Backlash - The Corporation - Part Two. by Ms. Christine - http://www.mschristine.com Jack was toying with the idea of pushing the stop button on the elevator so as to get an early start on his dictation when it stopped by itself to pick up more passengers from the upper level parking area. One of whom turned out to be Mr St Clair, a member of the Board and his direct boss. "Good morning Jack. How are things in your department? I keep hearing your name mentioned. It sounds to me as though you are destined to go places." "Well thank you, Sir." Jack said. "I thought the Board would be pleased with the new oil contracts. It all worked out to our advantage, I think." Jack had an astute knack for taking all the credit for a success, that was in fact the brainchild of his former assistant, Ellen Richards. 'It's a dog eat "bitch" world alright' he thought as he basked in his boss's praise. "Quite so. Well keep up the good work, Jack." The elevator stopped at Jack's floor and he got out, this time with Alice hot on his heels. He halted suddenly and she bumped into him from the rear, dropping her purse in the process. "Oh, I am so sorry Mr Conrad!" Then she turned and bent full over at the waist to pick up her purse. He found himself mesmerised by her shapely behind and the glimpse of her stocking tops. He was going to have to get her into his office as soon as possible. Everything else could wait. The other girls in the office just stared. Half of them thought the new girl was just asking for it and the other half felt a sense of relief. It did not look like 'Jack the Lad' would be bothering them today. "Ladies" Jack called for and got their attention. "This is my new personal assistant, Alice. I know you will all help her to fit in here." Then turning to Alice, "Lisa here", he indicated with a sweep of his hand , "will show you where everything is. When she has finished, bring your notepad and pencil into my office. I have some dictation I want you to take down." "Yes Mr Conrad, thank you!" Jack couldn't believe his luck. She just oozed sex and she seemed to look on him as some kind of a god. He gave her a beneficent smile and headed off towards his office, holding his briefcase in front of him. None of the others had ever had quite the same effect on him before. Once in his inner sanctum, he threw his briefcase on the desk. Then he strode back to his office door and looked to see who was the nearest, "Linda, get me some coffee!". "Yes Sir!" she answered looking at the bulge in his trousers. Jack coloured slightly and slammed the door behind him. She had made him feel dirty. For one brief second he doubted himself. But only for a second. His mind turned back to Alice. He was the boss and he could do any damn thing he liked. Linda had been surprised that he had blushed. She had never seen him like that in the main office before but what did that matter when they had all seen him like that in his private office. She just hoped she could get in with the coffee and out again without being pawed. She thought she had a reasonable chance as he seemed quite besotted with the new girl. By the time Linda returned with the coffee, Alice was already in Jack's office. With an almost perceptible sigh of relief, she placed the mug on his desk in front of him. "Thanks Linda, that will be all for now. Oh! and make sure that we are not disturbed, there's a good girl". Linda took one look at his smug features, said "Yes, Sir" and left, closing the door firmly behind her. Jack was just about to suggest that Alice make herself a little more comfortable - he had an idea to string this one out a bit and savour every moment - maybe get her to sit right opposite him so he could get a better look at her legs and hopefully her stocking tops - when Alice spoke first. ..........Christine & David Stevenson........... Authors of domestic and real life Fem Dom Books. English couple - Published privately since 1986. http://www.mschristine.com/books.html Email enquiries to:- books@Ms-Christine.com Also published as text simultaneously on...... ------------------------------------------------------ The DOMestic mailing list is free of charge. 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