An old mill building

Harvey looped around the block once, unsure he had the right place until he saw Karen's car amoung the small group of cars in the lot. Looks like he was the last to arrive.

This was clearly a renovated mill building. Nice location, if you liked being alone; the buildings all around looked abandoned. At least the place they were going to looked like it had been kept up... but where was the entrance?

Harvey parked next to everyone else.

"Good morning Karen. Susan. Paul. Looks like we are all here... so where do we go?" asked Harvey.

Karen looked a little nonplussed. "We were just trying to figure that out now. Pa..."

"OVER HERE," exclaimed a high sing-song voice. Harvey turned, surprised to see Bridget, Paul's personal assistant, waving from one end of the building.

They started walking towards Bridget and Harvey casually fell behind with Karen next to him. Sotto voice, he asked, "Why was she invited? I said senior managers."

"Paul brought her with him. It was a surprise to me too."

Bridget was a point of some embarassment for Harvey and Karen. Paul hired her without consulting them, and she was clearly unqualified for the job. Any job. Obviously Paul had just hired her for eye-candy, and it was hard not to appreciate those narrow hips and firm butt in the tight dresses she wore... but it was also very inappropriate. At the same time she was really nice and tried to be helpful, so no one had the heart to fire her.

Harvey started to feel a little embarrassed; he had dressed in a pair of khakis and a polo shirt today, unlike his usual business attire... but there was Bridget still in a formal dress. He glanced over at Paul, in jeans as usual, and quickly checked Susan and Karen.

Karen had dressed conservatively for as long as he knew her, and today was no exception, with her covered from sensible dress shoes to a high-necked blouse. Just once in his life he caught Karen after a workout in the gym and had been rendered almost speechless to see how large her breast were when they weren't bound down.

Susan was, if anything, dressed more professionally than usual. Harvy though it might be the first time he saw her in a skirt, and the sight of her thick naked thighs was even a little distracting.

I hope Paul behaves himself, he thought.