Morgan is frustrated

Morgan woke up with a bright outlook, hoping things would turn out well for her after the absolute fiasco the previous day. However, it seemed to her that lady luck had different ideas. Her new pants felt tight and annoying, but she decided to wear them anyways, as Elena had told her to do so, and she knew her secretary was reliable.

Next, her breast and pussy felt insanely itchy on the way to work, with Morgan desperately squirming in her car as the driver gave her a weird glance.

"Are you alright, Miss Shepherd?" he asked as she blushed and made an effort to sit still as to not appear suspicious.

"N-no, it's just a bit of heat that already passed," she told him as she opened the window to breathe, taking a look outside to try to calm herself, even when the itching did not let up and was driving her crazy. The car ride felt like an unending ****, and the second she got off in the parking garage under the office building and there was no one around, Morgan desperately started to scratch her breasts and pussy, going as far as to putting her hand inside her pants and panties.

And as she was doing that, she heard several footsteps and the snap of a camera. Eyes wide in shock, she turned around to find nothing but a piece of paper on the ground where the noise came from. Quickly, she headed over and picked it up, noticing some writing which she read.

"Good day, Morgan. We are a group of powerful individuals that desire a very simple thing. You will learn of that thing soon enough, for now just be a good girl and stay in your office like usual, or else that picture's getting sent worldwide. I'm sure everyone will love the headline 'Morgan Shepherd found masturbating in company parking garage'."

Morgan gulped as she read the note and looked around before pocketing it and quickly heading for the elevator what would take her to her office.