The day was coming and you knew it as you struggled in a losing battle to get your work done. Laney goes to your desk as she does each day now, usually she just comes for a quick power trip, but you know any day now that demotion is coming. Mrs. Laney leans over your desk which puts her breasts at your eye level she stands there with a wicked grin then tells you to stand up. You sigh as you hop out of your of your seat making you 2 in. smaller.
She then pats your head as she starts the belittlement, "Good little boy you always work so hard to get your work done. But, unfortunately this job needs employees that can measure up to the company standard and you have done little more then fall short the last few weeks."
Then she gets to what she really wants to say as she explains, "Lucky for you I talked to the higher ups and convinced them to offer you a job as my assistant. It will pay a lot less but, in your situation I suggest not leaving here jobless cause I doubt many companies hire shrinking little boys."Knowing she is right you agree and follow her to your new desk which you find out is a standing desk set to 5'.
"My last assistant was a little on the short side so if you need to adjust the height the button is on the far right side," Laney explains before leaving you to move your supplies over telling you she will need you in her office at 4:55. So...
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