You expected to be called into your Boss' office for todays 'daily inspection', but to your surprise Chanel comes out to visit you in your cubicle instead. "Let's get this over with shall we?" Chanel taps her well manicured nails against your desk, flicking her gaze up and down at your crotch expectantly.

"Wait, you want to do this out here!?" Your eyes bug out in surprise. "Well, I can't call you into my office all the time. It might start a rumor, and I've worked too hard in this company to have my reputation ruined by gossip. So, come on. Get on with it." Chanel snaps at you. "Okay, okay." You look around to make sure that none of your coworkers are looking before tugging down the waistband of your trousers.

Your face warms under your Boss' powerful gaze. It almost seems like she's enjoying the extra power she has over you. "Er, can I pull up my pants now?" You ask your Boss who is currently eying you like a cat would a mouse.

"Ah, yes." Chanel collects herself, smoothing out her attire. "As you were Sammie." You let out a breath that you didn't even know that you were holding as your boss heads back to her office. 'Only, two more days of this. Only two more days...' You repeat to yourself, vowing to get to the end of tomorrow without incident.