yes

Just as Leah reaches for the door of the ladies room, you freeze time again. You walk to her desk and find her purse. You rummage through until you find a lipstick. It is a bright red. You walk over to Leah and use the lipstick to draw big red circles over her nipples then give her a big clown smile. You remove her panties and use the lipstick to paint the inside of her butt crack and rectum. You put the lipstick in her free hand then move her to the door of the men's room and put her hand on the handle.

You go back and restart time.

You watch the now totally nude Leah rush into the men's room just before you hear a squeal that is a mixture of fear and surprise.

Just then your boss comes out of her office. She is wearing a black pant suit that hides her curves. Her thick wavy brown hair is tied up in a thick bun. She looks at Leah's desk. "Where is that lazy twit?" she asks.

"I think she's in the bathroom," you say.

Your boss shakes her head. "When I was her age, I was already working on my M.B.A. at Stanford. To think I could have given birth to such a slacker."

Leah is the boss's daughter? you think. You know the boss has always been hard on Leah, and now you feel a twinge of guilt for what you just did to her.

"We have a very important meeting with those prospective clients in..." she looks at the small gold watch on her wrist. "Twelve minutes. I hope you're ready Jakob. This will make or break you." She gives you a stern look.

You just smile calmly. Fuck this bitch! you think.