Gavin and Ethan make the deal.

"I can safely say that you have yourself a deal Mr Park." Ethan said, shaking Gavin's hand to seal the agreement. "What about our other business, in Sunnydale?"

"With Lilah's signiture we can greenlight the operation." Gavin confirmed. "I'll leave the details in your hands, but whatever personnell and support you need, within reason, will be provided."

The two men turned and looked at the transformed Lilah, who sat looking up at them with wide eyes, idly sucking her thumb.

"A corporate rival?" Ethan correctly guessed.

"Former rival, thanks to your sprays readjustment." Gavin corrected. "Time for something I've been dying to do for years now I believe."

"Lilah, take off your skirt and come around to the front of the desk." Gavin ordered the formally powerful executive.

Lilah did as she was told, neatly folding her skirt and putting it into a drawer of her desk. When she emerged from behind her workstation she was revealed to be wearing sheer black holdup stockings and lacy french panties to match.

"Very nice." Ethan commented, admiring the woman's long shapely legs and tight butt.

"Drop the panties and bend over the desk Lilah." Gavin commanded.

When Lilah did as she was told, her ripe asscheeks were quivering and thrust up in invitation. Her puffy shaven pussylips were openly displayed between her thighs, looking slightly moist to the two men. Gavin picked up the discarded panties and slowly and gently pushed them little by little up inside his former associate's pussy, leaving just a small scrap of black lace dangling between her now bulging sex lips.

Gavin smiled, then proceded to spank Lilah's rear end with the ruler. After a dozen strokes, each accompanied by a pained but excited squeal, Lilah's asscheeks shone redly.

"Ooooh, thank you Daddy Gavin. Lilah's bottom is all hot and tingly." Lilah squealed in her little girl voice. "Do it some more, pwease."

"No more for now Lilah." Gavin said sternly. "I need you to pay attention."

"Daddy and uncle Ethan have to go now. You're to sit behind the desk and pretend to do boring old work." Gavin patiently explained. "If anyone comes in you're to say that you're working on an important project and any other business should be redirected to Mr Park."

Lilah, still bent across her desk and looking back over her shoulder with her reddened bottom wriggling, frowned as her diminished intellect struggled with the instructions.

"An impotent pod jet?" She lisped looking confused. "Red erected?"

"Hmmm, maybe not. Just say, I'm busy, see Park about it." Gavin revised.

Lilah nodded and Gavin helped her up and back into her seat, where, hidden by the desk the fact that her skirt and panties were missing was unnoticable. Gavin logged her computer onto a website about ponies to keep Lilah amused with the pictures.

"Good girl Lilah, daddy's very pleased. Now, you just sit here and play with your pussy and look at ponies." Gavin instructed Lilah. "When this first number on the clock changes to five, put your skirt back on and walk down the corridor into the elevator and press B for basement. Daddy Gavin will be there waiting for you. Then we can go home and daddy will make your bottom all warm and tingly again."

Lilah smiled happily at this last part, knowing that she'd be rewarded if she pleased her daddy Gavin. Her thighs parted as her fingers delved down to fondle and pinch her chubby labia. Her colleague meanwhile gathered up all the files from her desk and tucked them under his arm. Whatever schemes Lilah had been working on he'd soon know all about. Confident that the matter was firmly under control the two men headed off to complete their business.