The office

Mr. Watts' office was larger than most apartments, with a tall bookshelf full of tomes covering the entirety of the back wall. The wall to Kim's left had two similarly tall windows with the curtains pulled open, revealing the front lawn and the road of the rich neighborhood outside. Light shone in on the polished mahogany desk, behind which Mr. Watts sat. He was dressed in a striped polo and a pair of khaki pants.

He looked up as Kim entered the room, dutiful and naked. The large and demanding man chatted away on his phone, Kim could barely make out the conversation, but she could tell it was work related. She stood there awkwardly, covering her exposed assets, not sure what to do other than wait for him to finish.

Kimberly was left standing in the middle of the office for the better part of ten minutes, shifting uncomfortably from foot to foot. She stared down at her painted toes, wondering where it all went wrong. But then, she heard the phone's receiver click, and she looked up to see Mr. Watts looking at her like she was an expensive piece of meat.

"It's good to see you Kimberly. I see you've decided to follow the rules we've set out for you."

Kim gulped, and nodded. "Yes sir."

He raised a hand with his palm up and he waved towards himself. "Come a little closer."

Kim reluctantly stepped forward on the pristine hardwood floor until she was a mere foot from the front of the desk. Mr. Watts stared at her, she felt his eyes judging her like a prize cow at a fair, she could only hope that when he had guests over, he wouldn't feel the need to show her off.

He leaned back in his chair, "Now, enough with the charade, arms to the side. Now."

Like father like son, Kim thought. Although, unlike Nathan, Mr. Watts' tone left no room for debate. Kim looked to the side, distracting herself from the situation by staring out the window, and she dropped her arms. This was the first time in her life that she'd ever been naked for an older man, and it was certainly the first time she'd ever exposed herself so fully. It was so humiliating, although, worryingly, Kim could feel herself getting used to the feeling.

"Why, you look beautiful. It seems I've made quite the investment." He chuckled. "I've seen enough of you for now, I've got more work to do. Why don't you go see if the misses needs anything done." He swiveled in his chair, picking up the phone once again as he began to punch in another number.

Kim turned meekly, covering her petite butt with one hand as she reached for the door.

"Oh, and Kimberly," She looked back as Mr. Watts called on her again. He looked her in the eye, the phone already at his ear. "Don't be covering yourself anymore, understand." He said, not waiting for an answer, simply turning his head back to his work.

Kim removed her hand from her butt, exposing her pale cheeks to the air. She could get through this, she had to. Kim walked out from the office, no longer covering herself, despite the humiliating feeling. Now she had to find Alice Watts.