New car, no way!

Crissy got in to her brand new 2016 Cadillac ATS-V, started it up, and roared out the driveway. Crissy was still nervous about the meeting even though she knew it was to just congratulate her. It was probably because she had heard all sorts of rumors about the CEO Robert Kinkade. People said he was a mean straight shooter who had achieved much by being ruthless. Never-the-less, Crissy was on a course for something.

She made excellent time on the highway and soon found herself pulling in to New England Insurance's parking garage. Crissy parked in her usual spot and headed through the main door to the elevator, this time pressing the button for the top floor; floor 20.

Crissy took this time to straighten her cocktail dress out and to push up her bra that held her A cup inserts. She modeled herself quickly in the mirror and very much liked what she saw and then immediately thought she might give out an aura of slut.

The doors opened and it was too late, she threw on a smile and stepped out, walking over the the secretaries desk. "Hi, Crissy Doland her to see Mr. Kinkade."

The secretary looked up and smiled. She was older, perhaps in her mid forties. Her skin though was in relatively good condition, barely a wrinkle anywhere. She had quite a bust, perhaps DD Crissy thought to herself. No doubt back in her more glorious days she was definitely eye candy for Mr. Kinkade.