FACE Time

Mandy accepted the call and only showed her face. "What do you want?" she asked.

"Why face only? It's not like I haven't seen..."

"It's face time!" said Mandy. "Now what do you want?"

"Tell me your panty size."

"My what?"

"Tell me or I hit send."

Mandy told him. She was burning with shame.

"Now tomorrow morning bring me a vanilla latte, large size."

"Is that all?"

"A large vanilla latte." Jackson hung up.

Mandy knew that could not be the end of this.

The next morning Mandy dressed in blue slacks and matching blazer over a pink blouse. She pinned her hair up and stopped by to get Jackon his stupid coffee drink. She stopped herself from spitting in it. She didn't think he'd be able to tell, but even if there was a 1% chance he could tell, she did not want to risk it.

She walked into Jackson's cubicle. "Here," she said coldly.

"And I have something for you," said Jackson. He handed Mandy a pink bag.

Mandy looked in the bag and gasped.

"Vibrating panties," said Jackson. He dangled the remote from his fingers. "Don't forget our 10 am meeting with the board of directors."

"God I hate you!" Mandy turned and left. She knew she was over a barrel, and went into the ladies room and put the panties on. They were a size too small, but she could get them on.