You decide lube is needed.

"Yes we do," you reply as you point toward the right top drawer of your desk.

Jennifer looks at you strangely then opens up the drawer. A laugh escapes her then, and she pulls a small bottle of baby oil out of the drawer.

"And what have you been using this for, boss?" Jennifer laughs. "If you need anything all you have to do is ask. I'm here to take care of all the JOBS that you need handled in the office." She pauses and smiles in a very naughty way. "Especially jobs involving your dick, sir."

With that she clicks open the top of the small bottle.

"Where does this need to go, sir?" she asks.