You make your way to the elevator and impatiently wait for the doors to open. You feel Dawn and Marissa staring you down as you walked away from them and were in a hurry to get away from their peering eyes. Finally, the elevator doors opened and you rushed on. You looked up extended your arm as far as you could until you pressed the button for the 14th floor, where you and Dawn had left your cleaning cart.
Unbeknownst to you, Dawn and Marissa were watching your journey on the security monitor in Marissa's office. They smiled as you paced the elevator impatiently. It stopped on the 6th floor, and two women entered, heading up. They were both wearing workout gear and it seemed like they were on their way to the hotel's 10th floor gym. You were small enough that you remained out of sight, but squeezed back into the corner just to be safe. As a side benefit, you enjoyed the view of their gently swaying yoga pants clad asses as they stood waiting for their floor, completely unaware of your presence. Maybe this new size wasn't so bad after all. The women didn't stay on with you long and quickly departed, but you weren't left alone.
Just as they walked off, 4 other women stepped on, pressing floors 12 and 20. They were glistening with sweat and had clearly just completed a workout. Fortunately for you, they stayed near the front of the elevator, but their body odor quickly filled up the small space. You grew irritated and more impatient as your stay on the elevator grew longer. There was a brief reprieve as the metal box stopped on the 12th floor and 2 women exited. Fortunately for you, no one else joined you on this stop. Just two more floors with two odorous women.
At long last, you reached your destination. The elevator doors parted and you pushed your way to the front of the box. The women who were riding with you squealed in surprise as you darted past, they hadn't even realized you were there! One starts towards the doors to follow you, but hesitated due to her surprise and the metal doors slammed shut in her face. You heard the woman call out to you and didn't stop running.
Unfortunately for you, your cleaning cart was at the far end of a long, twisting maze of corridors. At your short height, the run winded you quickly. As you move, you catch sight of a large, very comfortable looking chair. It's very tempting to sit and take a brief rest. After all this company has put you through so far, it's the least you deserve after all, right?
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