Jenna gave a little jump of surprise as she faced the window. She hadn't realised... that she'd been standing so close to it! Her reflected face filled her vision, so that she didn't see anything else which might have made her jump in surprise.
"You are a strong, confident businesswoman." she told herself. "This project is going to be amazing for your career."
She turned to move away... and saw something reflected in the window that caused her distress. A naked woman!
On the computer screen behind her!
She turned to find the majority of the nearby office staring at her, wide eyed and mouth agape. It was probably just surprise because she was talking to herself. The only person in the office not watching her was Karen, the twenty year old lesbian intern who, in Jenna's view, was a lazy, slovenly wretch. Although she was pretty, her short blonde hair was unruly, and she didn't even wear a tie! Her desk was facing away from the window, and Jenna just about glimpsed the image of two naked women pressed against each other before Karen minimized the window and pulled up a spreadsheet. Well, if she was going to be working on Jenna's project then she was damned well going to establish some ground rules!
Glad that the entire office was watching her - for she didn't want to have to assert her authority more than once - she stormed over to Karen's desk, the stomping of her feet causing her breasts to bounce around wildly. She stood next to Karen's desk, hands on her hips.
"And just what do you think you're doing?" Jenna demanded.
"I was just..." Karen began, but stopped as her breath was taken away.
"I think you were doing THIS!"
Jenna reached over Karen to grab the mouse, unknowingly thrusting her bare breasts into the intern's face. She clicked on the minimized window and immediately brought up a picture of a naked brunette woman, both of her hands running through her hair.
"Do you think this sort of image is appropriate for the workplace?" Jenna demanded as she stood up once again.
"Uh... is this a trick question?"
"No, it isn't. Listen, Karen; if you're on this new project, then that means you're going to be directly beneath me. I need to know that you're focused on the task in hand and that you can deliver satisfaction whenever I need it. I'll deliver all the tongue lashings that are required; I can assure you that by the end of this project I will lick you into shape!"
"Is that a promise?"
"It is. In fact, I think I will start right now!"
As Jenna got to her knees and began to crawl beneath Karen's desk - her bare backside on full display to the entire office - Karen began to unbutton her trousers and, along with her panties, pushed them to her knees. She didn't care if the office saw; she had a major crush on Jenna since the day that they'd first met, and she'd be damned if she passed up this opportunity. What she did not realise, however, was that Jenna's only intention was to pull the Ethernet cable that allowed Karen access to the Internet. As Jenna turned to climb out, she was confronted by Karen's bare, shaven pussy as the intern slipped her feet free of her lower clothing.
"What in gods name are you doing?!" Jenna cried as she scrambled desperately out from under the desk.
"I... wait, I thought you said you were going to lick my pussy."
"I said no such thing!"
"You did! You said you were going to give me tongue lashings and lick me into shape!"
"That was discipline, you stupid girl!" Jenna snapped. "I didn't mean to take your clothes off! Do you have any idea how inappropriately dressed you are right now?!"
"Me?!" Karen roared back. "What about you?!"
"What about me?"
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