Yes

"Is Ms. Perry here?" you ask your receptionist as you take a look out at your waiting area, not seeing your next scheduled appointment, Katy Perry, out there.

"She is, John. Should I send her in?" she replies to which you say yes, and in walks one of the biggest stars in America into your office.

Wearing a low-cut top that shows off her tits and the tightest pair of leather pants that you've ever seen on a woman, Katy makes herself at home in your office and begins explaining the nature of her visit, which is to find someone who can keep up with the growing demands of her career.

"I'm a very busy man Katy, but I think we can work something out to where you don't leave this office without a contract in your hand," you tell her as she leans forward to look through the contract you have devised for her, giving you a great opportunity to leer at her tits as she does so.

"I knew we could work something out John," she tells you before leaning over your desk again and giving you another glimpse of her tits.

You realize then that she HAD to be doing that on purpose, but you think better of making any advances towards her until you have her signed, even if she was making it obvious too you that that is something she might want.

"All set Ms. Perry?" you ask her as she leaves the office, contract in hand.

"That'll be all for now, thanks John," she tells you as she bends over AGAIN, "but I'll be back soon so we can finalize everything."