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Chapter 7 by wicker wicker

What happens to Morgan next?

Relies more on Elena

Morgan sat at her desk and went over her speech. She would never let anyone else write or edit her speeches, especially that peon Elena. After all, Elena was just a lowly secretary. Her hardest job was answering the phone and getting coffee.

There was a knock on the door, and Elena poked her head in, "Miss Shepherd, I have your coffee."

"My coffee?"

"Yes, you always have a late morning/early afternoon cup."

"Oh, of course. Just bring it in and put on on my desk."

"Very good, ma'am," Elena came in and set a large coffee on Morgan's desk, "Large caramel soy latte."

"So you did not tamper with my speech?" asked Morgan.

"Ms. Shepherd, I think we both know that you're too smart to not notice if someone like me had done that."

"Yes, yes, I guess even you're smart enough to know that. Now get out."

"Very good, ma'am," Elena left, smiling broadly after she turned her back on her boss.

Morgan sipped her coffee. It was very tasty. She threw her speech in the trash and proceeded to type an apology email to the board of directors.

Elena sat at her desk and monitored Morgan's email. She had a program that allowed her to spy on her boss's computer and watch what she was doing. The camera on Ms. Shepherd's computer was also on, though the red light was disabled. She watched Morgan sip her coffee. When she had finished the latte, she went back into her boss's office.

"Miss Shepherd, I believe you said something about taking the day off and going shopping."

"I did?"

"Miss Shepherd, if I dared make something up about your schedule, you'd see through my lie and fire me on the spot."

"Damn straight I would!" said Morgan.

"And I'm so honored you want me to go with you and help you pick out a new outfit and make-up."

"Well, it's the least I can do I guess."

"You wanted, well, to use your words, 'a peon's opinion' as you may be too sophisticated and over-dressing."

"That sounds like me. Let's go," Morgan finished her latte and grabbed her purse.

As Morgan walked by, Elena smiled again. She had her boss right where she wanted her.

Morgan and Elena went to an upscale women's clothing boutique that specialized in women's suits and blouses. Elena talked Morgan into getting a pair of black slacks, and convinced Morgan to get a pair two sizes too small, so they were very tight. She then convinced her to get a hot pink silk blouse that was a size too small and so short, she could not tuck it in. They then went to cosmetics store, and Elena picked out bright purple lipstick and orange eye shadow.

Elena talked Morgan into letting Elena carry the new purchases go back to Morgan's condo. As Morgan used the bathroom, Elena quickly took a small utility knife from her purse and cut several of the threads along the seam of the seat of Morgan's new pants. She then got a pair of white thong panties from Morgan's dresser and put just a small pinch of itching powder in the crotch and back of the thong, then did the same in the cups of a black bra.

Morgan came out of the bathroom. She had put on a bathrobe, "What are you doing?!"

"You wanted me to put out your clothes for tomorrow, so you wouldn't have to waste your time on such mundane tasks."

"Oh, of course." Morgan looked at the bra and panties laid over a chair in her bedroom.

"See, it's just what you wanted."

"Of course it is. You can go now."

"Thank you for including me in this. I'm honored you trust me so much."

"I would not hire someone I did not trust completely. Now go."

Elena left. She could not wait for tomorrow.

How does tomorrow go?

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