Give Darla the job out of embarrassment.

You tell her to put her clothes back on. "Please, Darla Crane, your gorgeous and very desirable." You couldn't look at her chest as her tits are going back inside of the dress. "I want you as a secretary. You'd do me a huge service. And you don't have to fondle or blow me."

Darla nodded with a slightly annoyed face. "Sure, boss. Thanks for everything. I'm going to head home, but I'll be back here Monday." She stands, and you don't touch her as she is leaving. She went out and discussed everything she gave to know about the job with Denise.

...

You walk to meet Denise, who looks a bit mad that you didn't pick her niece Emily for the job. "Do you even know how qualified she is?"

You interrupted the soon-to-be retired, sixty-five-year-old with a slight nod. "Of course. Emily is very smart, and she would've been a great help for me until she decides her next career goal. But I'm giving the older gal a good, easy job to set her up for her golden years. She could pay her bills with ease and not worry about doing such stressful jobs."

Denise sighed. "Whatever. But her days are going to be coming to a quicker end than Emily's."

With that, you leave it as is. You thought about your wife cheating ways. If Ava could be cheating on you at this very moment. Then you thought, Elsa. Checking up on your youngest daughter and seeing how she's handling her new work environment.