things get worse

Lisbeth was livid. "You made a fool of me!" she said loudly. She stood up. "Your honor, I'm firing my attorney!"

The judge banged his gavel. After calling each attorney to the bench and consulting with Miss Young. He canceled the session.

Victoria gathered her things in her briefcase. She was upset. She had never been fired. She started to walk out of court. She had trouble as her skirt was so tight, her knees practically rubbed together, and the high heels made her have to watch each step.

Her cell phone rang, and she answered it.

"Nice job today. You did great!" said a male voice.

"Who is this?" demanded Victoria.

"Don't worry. Just listen. Waggle your ass more as you walk, by the way. Also when you get back to work, show your ass off to your male co-workers. Make excuses to bend over at the waist in front of them and when you talk to them, act like a giggly, horny airhead. After work, go to a sporting goods store and buy a pair of knee pads then head to O'Ryan's Pub and Grille, the place where all the hot young lawyers hang out. Make sure you're still wearing your sexy outfit, but put your kneepads on before you enter. Keep your cell phone on you and turned on. Now turn on your vibrator and keep it on 'til you get back to the office."

The man hung up and so did a confused Victoria. "Hmph!" she snorted. "I'm not going to do those degrading things," she thought as she took the remote control out of her pocket and turned on the vibrator. She shuddered and almost fell off of her heels. She continued down the hall of the courthouse and outside to walk back to the office just two blocks away. By the time she got off the elevator on the floor of her law firm, she was horny and sweaty.