Go home

Too ashamed to stay at work, or to see a doctor, Maggie covered herself as much as she could and rushed out of the restroom. Under the surprised look of her colleagues and employees, she walked through the corridors to the elevator. She could hear some laughing at her and she knew that all the work she put to be respected and even feared by her subordinates had been shattered. She would never be taken seriously after that.

In front of the doors of the elevator, she push the call button and notice John, her boss, coming to her. She really didn't want to talk to him at that moment, so she repeatedly pushed the button of the elevator. But she wasn't that lucky and he joined her.

"Where are you going ? Leaving the presentation like that, that was really unprofessional ! Gary had to take your place to continue !" He yelled at her.

Maggie had tears coming to her eyes again, the humiliation was getting worst and worst.

"I'mmm... sorry, sir, I don't mooow what's going on with mooo... I have to go hooome..." She tried to explain.

"Quit acting silly for Christ sake ! Putting too small clothes, does not excuse you from work !" Continued yelling her boss.

"I'mmm not, I swear ! Please, let mooo go home !!" She begged.

"Out of question ! I need the report on the last advertising budget !"

As their exchanges goes on, Maggie started feeling a liquid running on the arm hiding her breasts and falling on the ground. Her tits was leaking milk.

At that moment, the elevator doors opened on Shawn, her ex.