Trying to reason

She eyed him nervously, he couldsee her thinking.
"I, I, well I dont know what to say to you, You gotta understand life is hard for a woman in business, Ive had to work damn hard to get here".
I laughed, "Sure ya have honey & I'm not about to ruin it for you, I just want a incentive not to!".
Margaret walked over & leaned across my desk, Under the flimsy blouse, I could see her firm breasts tipping over the top of her Bra.
"Look dickwad, you cant prove shit!"
"Well, now theres a thing margaret, coz I can. I have noted everything thats been going on & you are in shit deep if I decide to talk, so stop fucking about & I will be forgetful for a while!"
I could see her squirm as she moved back away from the desk, I felt my cock stiffen as I felt the power & control I now had over her.
"So Margaret, whats it to be?"
Margaret looked at me sitting behind my desk while she was standing there in my office.
"OK" she said quietly, "what is it you want me to do?"
"thats more like it" I said & smiling I got up from my desk,walking round the side I felt my trousers tightly massageing my now very swollen cock. I Laughed to myself when I saw her glance at it & visibly tremble.
"Ok, take off your blouse!"
Slowly, Margarets hands came up to her buttons & released each one. I could see her blushing as I stood there in front of her staring into her face.
When the last button was undone, she pulled the blouse down her arms & draped it over a chair, looking back at me she asked "What now?".
"Just stand there & let me admire those fantastic tits of yours" I said & stared intently at her White satin bra.