Of course you do!

Just one quick scribble later, the Female Uniform Inspector has complete control over the clothing choices of all female students, faculty, and staff, as well as any guest speakers while they're on school grounds.

You celebrate your new promotion by rolling the secretary's skirt up over her stomach and yanking on the waistband of her disappointingly modest panties until they vanish up her ass crack. You remove her blazer and blouse, then have her put the blazer back on over her bra and order her to leave it unbuttoned.

"This is your new official uniform," you say, admiring your work. "Please invest in lacier push-up bras and the skimpiest thongs you can find; until then, you can achieve the desired effect by finding someone to give you a wedgie every hour, on the hour. You cannot do it yourself, and the same person cannot do it twice in one day. You should always ask - no, beg - a man to do it if one is available."

The secretary frowns, but nods along attentively. She even glances at her watch, mentally doing the math for when she'll need her next wedgie.

"The bra is optional, especially in the warmer months, but the blazer must never be buttoned. And don't try to skip the skirt; it can be whatever length you want, but it must worn no higher than your belly button and rolled up no lower than your hips. I recommend sitting with a wide stance to ensure it doesn't come unrolled."

That last bit wasn't strictly about dress code and you only really said it because the mental image amused you, but sure enough when the secretary sits back in her rolling desk chair she spreads her legs, showing off just how tightly her panties are stretched across her pussy lips. Apparently you can affect people's behavior, if you phrase it in terms of maintaining their "uniform." Cool.

Your work here is done, unless you want to inspect the principal's uniform. Or, you could head out to the hallway and see how the students are adjusting.