More bimbos, more better!

"Hell, if anyone in this whole building doesn't want to be a bimbo, they're going to need to give me a really good reason!" You tell them."Follow me!"

The women follow you out of Sarah's office.

"Well hello, hello, Ladies! " says Anthony Gonzalez, a sales manager who just happened to be walking down the hallway. "Introduce me to your friends, Jim!"

"You don't recognize them, Anthony?" You challenge the hefty middle-aged Hispanic man who thinks of himself as a player.

Anthony belatedly realizes the women have faces.

"I would totally remember if..." he starts, then pauses. "Holy shit, is that Sarah?"

Your boss giggles and nods and sticks out her chest.

"It is!" You confirm. "And this bimbo is Alexis and this bimbo-in-training is Mrs. O'Keefe!"

Lexi and Bobbi stare at you in confusion, then look around for whomever you might be talking about.

"Dude! What happened to them?" He asks.

"I turned them into bimbos!" You explain. "Like this!"

You wink at him.

"Ay Papi!" Exclaims Toni Gonzalez in her thick Mexican accent, looking down at her massive jugs straining the integrity of a white cotton t-shirt, knotted beneath her tits to expose her taut belly above her low-cut black leather pants, tight enough to display her camel toe. "Why chu got to go and make me a beembo!"

You shrug.

"You took the last donut from the break room last week," you remind her.

"Ay Papi, no!" She begged. "I get chu a whole box of donuts! Jus' give me my pecker back!"

"You want dick, Toni?" You ask, then grin and wink.

"Ay Dios mio!" She declares. "Oh yes! I want deeck! So horny! You wanna fuck Toni now?"

"It's tempting, Toni, but I find myself with a surplus of snatch at the moment," you say, indicating the other three. "You should go askthe guys down at the loading dock."

"That's a great idea!" Toni exclaims, and clacks off toward the elevator on the soaring high-heeled sandals you gave her, her leather clad ass swinging so much you almost call her back.

But there are more bimbos to make!