Project Presentation

Jim shook his head, ignoring his co-worker's complaints as he placed his hands on David's shoulders. "Do you know how much effort Amazon put to wire Alexa into everything? A lot. It took thirty minutes for the intern to come up with the code, and this is just a last-minute addition for the presentation." Pushing the blonde towards the conference room, Jim was already running thoughts of a potential script when Dave started flailing.

"Wait, presentation!? That is today?" Jim immediately paused as he realized the entire time Dave had been in the office, he's never asked for the progress on the project. Dimensional compression was his deal, but he never gave a rat's ass on the marketing, instead focusing purely on the scientific development of the device. As such, it probably slipped off his mind that he would be doing a live presentation. Turning Dave around, Jim looked him firmly in the eyes and said, "Dave. The last time we talked about the presentation was three days ago. I made the appointment. You gave the approval. And your only input on how the presentation will go was 'Show them some tits. That'll get them to say yes.' Now let us consider this a payback for you not paying attention any plan we have going on, alright?"

He was still glaring daggers at Dave as he stammered, "But... this attire is barely professional! I get being in a woman's body to highlight those dimension altercations, but why on earth is it a bikini?" The excuse was waved away as he was pushed into the conference room.

He fully expected a conference room filled with people staring wide-eyes as a gorgeous woman clad in bikini came stumbling into their meeting. But with Jim attempting to stifle the laughter, he realized he's been pranked, as the only thing that was greeting him was the computer set up with a webcam.

This was a video conference call, and he was currently off-screen.

Dave punched Jim on the arm, a short jab that made him wince as he again tried to stifle the laughter, but with Jim suddenly taking refuge within the webcam's perspective, Dave couldn't really get in just yet.

"Gentleman. I'm sorry for the wait. We were ensuring that we had no technical issues before we showed you live testing for our printer." Jim began, starting off the meeting. There were around five people attending the meeting aside from Jim and Dave themselves. The emails sent back and forth provided them all the information they needed about the product, and the live presentation was simply there to confirm that it was working.

"As I am aware, you have taken an interest in investing for our product in development. It is still yet to be available for sale, but from my understanding, the target audience for the printed bodysuits are for employees, am I correct?" Jim smiled broadly at his audience, ignoring Jim giving him the finger at the last ditch effort to piss him off. The blonde woman giving a finger at him wasn't a sight that he saw every day, and even with him knowing that it was just a man in his 40s in there, it was difficult to ignore the amount of bare skin that was showing. Now that the whole **** situation was over, Jim was having doubts.

"That is correct." A voice belonging to Terrence Walker, one of the investors, stated. "We are taking interest in purchasing these suits for broadening our employee requirements. Many customers would prefer a female presence. It gives them a sense of security, a bit of a friendly face. If we can get the suit of the same appearance, we can practically create an army of mascots with our own employees, regardless of their appearance. Not only does it create a new brand for marketing, but also its consistency."

"That is great, sir. If you'll allow me, our project manager, David Smith, has personally put on the suit to regard its testing." Jim quickly gestured for Dave to enter the screen, and with a bit of hesitation, Dave found himself suddenly behind a green screen that was projecting a tropical beach.

"Hello. My name is David Smith, the project manager." The deep voice coming from the woman seemed a surprise as there was a mild silence, perhaps due to shock or disbelief. "I am a father of two, but as of now, I look like I am on a vacation as a young woman who is about to go surfing."