The boss

Monday evening, when we met at my office, I asked Mr. B what exactly he wanted me to do: complete humiliation, drive her nusts for a while, just get her fired. He said she had a very important presentation to give Thursday. He was doing most of the work, but was sure she would take all of the credit as she had done in the past. He said he first wanted her to have the worst week of her life at work then have a presentation do disatrous, that she'd either resign in disgrace or get fired. We agreed on a price, he gave me her address and number, and left.

The next day Ms. Black had a knock on her condo door. A package was left outside. As she opened the door to retrieve the package, I used my device and gained access to her place. She had a rough morning. A bottle of Maalox in her bathroom cabinet somehow became uncapped and spilled over her head after she got out the shower and was bent over under the cabinet, forcing her to shower again. The hot water switched off, forcing her to rinse in frigid water. Every pair of hose she tried on ripped, so she settled for a pant suit. She dropped three peeled banana's on the floor as she tried to eat her breakfast. They just seemed to be out of her grip. She pinned her hair up, but the pins kept finding ways to come loose, so she finally had to just wear it down. She was now late for work and could not find her car keys. She called a cab. When she arrived at work, she found she had no money to pay the cab, so had to have the security guard loan her the cab fare. She marched into her office in a huff, not realizing her fly was wide open and her panties, which had just wedged themselves up her ass crack were sticking out of the back of her slacks for all to see.