Floor it to the Law Office

You push the requisitioned sports car as hard as you can on the city roads and get to the offices in just a few minutes. The parking lot has some very nice cars, though you're not sure if any are Amanda's. As you enter, you see a small waiting room with a receptionist at the desk.

The receptionist looks up from her screen and says "Hello Sir, can I help you?" She's a gorgeous woman with little rimless glasses and dark brown hair died blonde. The bright red lipstick on her pretty lips almost makes you forget why you came to the office in the first place.

"I'm looking for Amanda, is she in today?"

"Oh, shoot, I'm sorry, she just left for lunch. Is there something I can help you with in the meantime?" She could probably help you with the royal boner in your pants.

"Sure, actually, Miss..." you think about all those times you called in to talk to Amanda, and you talked to the receptionist who picked up the phone. Is this the same girl?

"Oh you can call me Jacqueline." It is the same girl.

"Jinx" she says and smiles at you. "You must be John, divorcee of Amanda and now Ruler of the world... is that right?"

"That's it Jacqueline, so maybe you can help me. You've been working with Amanda for a while now right? How is that? Is she on track for Partner? Is she nice? She win cases?"

It seems Jacqueline knows the ins and outs of Amanda's busy work and personal life. The beautiful secretary gives you the gossip for the next ten minutes and every time she complains about some aspect of working for Amanda, you make sure to look up from her cleavage and thank her.

She whines about how Amanda acts like her schedule is busier than even the Ruler's, and you tell her she looks good in red.

She lists off the dozens of clients Amanda has given the 'cutie discount' to, and you tell her it seems like she's really good at keeping track of important details.

Jacqueline spills the beans on Amanda's high priority 'meetings' where she calls Kevin and touches herself in her office, and you tell her if she worked for you, she could have her own office, call and touch whomever she wanted. She stops.

"Is that a job offer?" She stands up out of her chair and you look her tight little red dressed body up and down. "Do you need a new secretary, Sir?"

You let her know she's killing the interview, but you'll have to deal with Amanda first, so without another word you head off to wait for Amanda in her office.