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her bronze bottom before she could cover it.
She followed him inside, walking quickly with her head down. She avoided the stares of the few others she saw on the way to his office. El started to follow Jack inside, but he stopped her immediately. “Your office is ready for you, just down the hall. I want you to enter through your door. I'll call you when I need you."
She nodded vacantly and left. Jack could only imagine the sight that greeted her. While she had been gone yesterday, he'd had her desk turned so it faced the glass door into the hallway. Her modesty would be protected by the kick panel in front, but he knew she'd feel more on display this way. He'd had a tiny camera installed underneath her desk, and another one high up behind her.
He went to his desk and unlocked the top right-hand drawer, where the small flat-panel screen had been installed. He flicked a switch. The screen came on, showing the view from the overhead camera. He watched as El walked around the room slowly, as if she couldn't believe this was to be her prison for the next couple of years. It was much smaller than her CFO's office, consisting of little more than a desk, a chair, a computer and a phone. Everything in the office could be seen through the glass door from the hallway outside.
He observed her as she put down her bag on the desk, empty except for the phone. Nervously, El pulled the chair out and peered underneath it, noticing the small spotlight there, chair high. She looked more closely and spotted the camera, then shook her head. El sat down and scooted herself up close. Jack flipped over to the other camera and observed her legs open in front of him, giving him a good view of her naked loins. The light illuminated her perfectly. Still, that stubble bothered him. At least she had remembered her orders. He wondered if she would remember them all.
He flipped back to the other camera and waited until someone walked by and spotted her in the former secretary's chair. It was Gloria, Jack could see, from human resources. She came in, clearly stunned. They chatted. Jack turned a knob next to the screen and the words came through a small speaker.
"—you doing here?” Gloria seemed flummoxed.
El fidgeted. “Um, I'm Jack's new secretary."
"What about your job?"
"I don't know what's going to happen with that."
"You mean, you've-you've been demoted?"
"I'd prefer to call it a mutual decision."
"But why?"
"I'm not at liberty to say. You'll have to ask Jack."
Jack smiled, watching the scene. Her first mistake, calling him Jack. El's embarrassment pleased him. He picked up the phone. He watched as it rang on El's desk. She jumped, then reached for it with her left hand. Gloria watched her, waiting for her to finish so she could pepper her with additional questions.
Jack observed that while El's right hand strayed to her lap, her fingers didn't touch her pussy. He had expected as much. Her second mistake.
"Yes, sir?"
"Yes, El. I wanted you to take some dictation. We're going to have to come up with something to say about your change of job assignment."
"Yes, sir.” She started to hang up.
"Oh, and El..."
She froze in place, then brought the receiver back to her ear. “What did I tell you to do whenever you were on the phone with me?"
"Um, yes, sir. I'll do that right away, sir."
Jack switched the camera and watched as El's right hand crept closer to her groin, finally reaching in and just brushing her slit. He switched back in time to catch Gloria staring at her as if she'd lost her mind.
"Well, I have to go,” El was telling her. “I've got to see Ja—, er, Mr. Sawyer."
Gloria stood there, speechless, as El rose, adjusting her small skirt with as much dignity as she could muster. Then she came to the door connecting the two offices and entered.
Jack flicked off the screen and pushed the drawer back into place.
El seemed grateful to be able to close the door behind her, shutting Gloria out. Jack imagined that Gloria
She followed him inside, walking quickly with her head down. She avoided the stares of the few others she saw on the way to his office. El started to follow Jack inside, but he stopped her immediately. “Your office is ready for you, just down the hall. I want you to enter through your door. I'll call you when I need you."
She nodded vacantly and left. Jack could only imagine the sight that greeted her. While she had been gone yesterday, he'd had her desk turned so it faced the glass door into the hallway. Her modesty would be protected by the kick panel in front, but he knew she'd feel more on display this way. He'd had a tiny camera installed underneath her desk, and another one high up behind her.
He went to his desk and unlocked the top right-hand drawer, where the small flat-panel screen had been installed. He flicked a switch. The screen came on, showing the view from the overhead camera. He watched as El walked around the room slowly, as if she couldn't believe this was to be her prison for the next couple of years. It was much smaller than her CFO's office, consisting of little more than a desk, a chair, a computer and a phone. Everything in the office could be seen through the glass door from the hallway outside.
He observed her as she put down her bag on the desk, empty except for the phone. Nervously, El pulled the chair out and peered underneath it, noticing the small spotlight there, chair high. She looked more closely and spotted the camera, then shook her head. El sat down and scooted herself up close. Jack flipped over to the other camera and observed her legs open in front of him, giving him a good view of her naked loins. The light illuminated her perfectly. Still, that stubble bothered him. At least she had remembered her orders. He wondered if she would remember them all.
He flipped back to the other camera and waited until someone walked by and spotted her in the former secretary's chair. It was Gloria, Jack could see, from human resources. She came in, clearly stunned. They chatted. Jack turned a knob next to the screen and the words came through a small speaker.
"—you doing here?” Gloria seemed flummoxed.
El fidgeted. “Um, I'm Jack's new secretary."
"What about your job?"
"I don't know what's going to happen with that."
"You mean, you've-you've been demoted?"
"I'd prefer to call it a mutual decision."
"But why?"
"I'm not at liberty to say. You'll have to ask Jack."
Jack smiled, watching the scene. Her first mistake, calling him Jack. El's embarrassment pleased him. He picked up the phone. He watched as it rang on El's desk. She jumped, then reached for it with her left hand. Gloria watched her, waiting for her to finish so she could pepper her with additional questions.
Jack observed that while El's right hand strayed to her lap, her fingers didn't touch her pussy. He had expected as much. Her second mistake.
"Yes, sir?"
"Yes, El. I wanted you to take some dictation. We're going to have to come up with something to say about your change of job assignment."
"Yes, sir.” She started to hang up.
"Oh, and El..."
She froze in place, then brought the receiver back to her ear. “What did I tell you to do whenever you were on the phone with me?"
"Um, yes, sir. I'll do that right away, sir."
Jack switched the camera and watched as El's right hand crept closer to her groin, finally reaching in and just brushing her slit. He switched back in time to catch Gloria staring at her as if she'd lost her mind.
"Well, I have to go,” El was telling her. “I've got to see Ja—, er, Mr. Sawyer."
Gloria stood there, speechless, as El rose, adjusting her small skirt with as much dignity as she could muster. Then she came to the door connecting the two offices and entered.
Jack flicked off the screen and pushed the drawer back into place.
El seemed grateful to be able to close the door behind her, shutting Gloria out. Jack imagined that Gloria
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