Off to the 11th floor!

Having obeyed your boss' instruction by visiting Mrs. Henderson, you turn and leave her office. You wonder what she may be thinking about. You quickly forget about it as you get to the elevator and press the button.

One was already on the way. You hear the ding, and the doors open up. There are already people there! Three men and a woman. She first looks to your face. And your pointy hat. But she can't help but stare at what the men are staring at... your exposed pair of breasts. Proud of your new girls, and with a strange sense of new confidence, you stride into the elevator, quickly turning around as the doors close, ever so _slightly _bending forward at the waist to see what happens.

"11th floor please!" you pipe up, waiting.