Denise, the stern HR lady

"Er ...." Mackenzie groaned something unintelligible as she moved her hand away, and looked back to see who just caught her. Reaching down to pull up her soaked panties with a slippery hand, she recognized Denise, the stern HR lady. She was completely fucked. "I'm sorry... the lock was broken ... I didn't mean to ..." The incoherent babbling continued until Denise stopped her. "There's no need to apologize. Put yourself together and come to see me."

Minutes later, a trembling Mackenzie was entering Denise's office, for the second time that day. "Take a seat." Denise was as humorless as before. "Please, don't fire me..." Mackenzie's confidence from earlier had completely disappeared, and she was cowering miserably. Denise looked at her, startled. "What? Why would you say that?" Mackenzie blushed. "I thought that this is why you called me in ..." She said sheepishly.

Denise was unfazed. "Oh, I see." She answered sympathetically. "There's no need to be worried. Silk Seduction Intimates is a very progressive company, that recognizes their employees various needs." Denise was sympathetic, however she sounded like reciting from a manual. Mackenzie opened her mouth, but remained silent, stunned by the next question. "Are you a sex addict?" Mackenzie stared, wide-eyed, as the woman explained. "Open masturbation is a violation of our rules and grounds for termination." The pause hung in the air. "But not in cases of sex addiction. We recognize that we contribute to the issue."

This was surreal. Mackenzie, the bright young woman, a rising star executive, found herself lumped together with the perverts that gratified themselves while perusing the company lingerie catalog. "Sex addict?" Mackenzie tried to stall and to process her options - going along or getting fired? Both sounded awful, but being fired seemed the worst of the two. "Uh ... I don't remember ... do I have to go to counseling or something?". It seemed an obvious choice.

Denise looked straight at her. "First, we need an evaluation. You have an appointment in ten minutes." She handed Mackenzie a business card. "The clinic is five floors down, you have plenty of time."