How To Train a Secretary

Mr. Jonathan Taylor, potential heir to the Taylor Futuristics fortune, stood in his penthouse office overlooking the city. If one were to be in the room with him they would note that he towered over ohters similar to the building he was in towered over the structures below. He adjusted his silver silk tie and made sure his dark navy suit was not out of place. First impressions were important and he orchestrated the interview process as best he could.

His parents did not care what he did with his time, so long as it made money. His mother in particular was the matriarch who led to Taylor Futuristics to become one of the big three in its industry. She set the rule that the heir needed to be the most successful of the three siblings. Jonathan was the youngest at 30 and his sister and brother had five to ten years of a head start. Mrs. Taylor set the start date for all the siblings on their 30th birthday.

Jonathan's first official act is to hire a "personal assistant" or secretary. And of course the advice he got from his siblings and friends was no help.

• Gregory Taylor (Brother) - "You got to get a secretary with a nice set of tits and a plump ass! Got to have some eye candy around the office."
• Sabrina Taylor (Sister) - "Finally, you are going to get some office bimbo and ruin your chances to win our competition."
• Hayden Aster (Best Guy Friend) - "Seriously, get yourself a young secretary right out of college. She doesn't have to be good, she just has to be good for you!"
• Madison Sullivan (Best Girl Friend) - "Just get someone! If you need any help I'll be willing to help you train them."

As Jonathan mulled over the advice, a buzzer broke his concentration.