Re-Org Surprises

I had calmed down a bit when my phone rang to tell me I was wanted at another meeting. Having just had our president leave and a new one take the reigns, we of course now had to have a meeting about the re-org. Now, I hat meeting in general, and I was working my way through a few things so I hated the interruption, but after just having gone overboard, I wasn't going to knee-jerk use my powers again so soon.

The meeting itself was boring but informative as expected. Most people were staying where they were, though there were a few changes, the most pertinent for me being that I was getting an assistant as I was now technically a rung higher on the comply org chart. Before all this, I probably would have taken Michelle's previous potion as VP, but I was not volunteering all that new responsibility and it's not like I need the raise, so I let one of the other partners have it. I liked the people but decided I didn't really like the work now that I didn't have to do it, so I just had Power do everything the way I wanted unless I felt like actually doing it myself as a change of pace. I figured if I 'did my job' so well that nobody could possibly question me, there would be no problem. (Over the coming months, our agency became the hottest thing in town as I as Exec VP of Business Development brought in every good piece of business in the area. We were a small, local agency so we didn't get any significant national accounts (not that we were trying to), but we had everything worth having locally, and some of the better regional business. Everyone was thrilled, of course; I didn't care about the money since I could have what I wanted, but I was happy everyone else was happy. So I was the hero of the agency, and nobody dared question my failure to show up at meetings or anything else that I got up to.)

One interesting point in the meeting was I got introduced to a new intern who was having an eventful first day; in the chaos of this morning I hadn't had a chance to meet her before now. "I'd like you to meet Deborah Kowalski, who will be working with us this semester," said Michelle. "Deborah, this is Tom Mallory, our Exec VP of business development." We talked briefly before she had to go back to work; I learned that she was in her junior year at UTex Austin, where she was majoring in advertising. The impression I got from her in this brief interaction was that she was bright, energetic, friendly, and had a sense of humor. I also noted she was pretty, more cute than knock-out, about five-two and I would guess maybe 105. She was slender, with a beautiful little butt that showed up nicely even in the business suit she was wearing. She had brown eyes and brown hair in a style that used to be called a pageboy, and the cutest little tits gripped tightly by her dress. Before we were done talking, I knew I was going to be fucking her soon.

For now though, Linda Hooper, the office manager, grabbed me to let me know hat she had found my new administrative assistant. I was surprised at how fast this was, but apparently they had been looking for a PA anyway and were just giving her to me since everyone wanted to keep their current assistant, so I had moved to the top of the heap. Dave would get the next hire. "That's great," I said. Given I had just passed off my work to Power, I didn't really need an assistant and I could pass them off if I wanted to, but I was curious what I was going to get. I was imagining the 'fun' I could have a a secretary in the office, if I was interested. "Send her in," I said (yes I realize that was sexist; I was assuming it would be a woman). "What's their name?"

"Sharon Prince," Linda said, turning to go get my new helper and leaving me non-pulsed. What the hell is going on here? Does she remember? Then I remembered that I had told Power to find her a job. "This is not what I had in mind," I yelled at Power. She seemed very pleased with herself, though (her emotions were getting more defined as time went on). "I was killing two birds with one stone: Sharon has a job and you enjoyed the company of her and her kids so much last night that this way you'll have the opportunity to continue the relationship."

The only problem was, that I didn't want to 'continue the relationship'. That was the whole point of using CLONES of the family and not the real ones. "If it doesn't work out, you can always change it. Pass her off to Dave," she replied, almost petulantly. I didn't like this part of her developing personality simulation, but just then Linda came back with Sharon and I filed it away for later as she introduced us.

Sharon was dressed in a gray business suit. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Mallory, I'm really looking forward to working with you," she said as she shook my hand. Her touch gave me a flashback to her touching me last night. I remembered I had been regretting destroying her clone, so maybe this wasn't so bad. I told her to call me Tom that I was looking forward to having her in the office (I didn't mean it, but immediately enjoyed the inadvertent double entendre). "I hadn't really expected to get hired this quickly," she added. "Or to work for someone so important.

"You must have really impressed Linda," I answered, although of course this was down to Power getting her hired. No one would be hired for a position like this with a resume lime Sharon's normally, not to mention company policy would have had me interview her first anyway. I was sure that the long list of candidates that would now be getting looked at to work with Dave was full of people way more qualified and who had until last night been in the running for the job Sharon had just gotten. Power popped up for a second to mention she had given Sharon a tone of industry knowledge and skills, so she really would be good at her job, if I was worried about that. I took the opportunity when Sharon was paused to tell her to adjust her personality; I wanted helpful, not sassy.

After talking things over for a bit (she really did know her stuff ), we shook hands and agreed she could officially start tomorrow. She shook hands and she left for the day. As she left, I decided to plant a thought into her head: her new boss was just about the nicest and sexiest guy she had ever met. I added in that it might not be a bad career move to be sexually available to me. I considered throwing in some of the memories from her clone to move things along, but that would cause too much confusion (with the older daughters in there, not to mention why she didn't have $5 million), and I wanted to see how she would seduce me. Her gray-covered ass wiggled in an enticing manner as she left.

Based on "My Reward" by Azil