I am your secretary. You pull me into your office for yet another meeting. I tease you that it's probably about my dress code violations - my heels that are too high, my skirt that is too short, and my thin tops. I know that all the ladies in the office are just jealous of me. They don't understand that even though you're the boss, what you really are is my slave. My pantyhose legs make you weak. After teasing you with my legs and heels, I make you admit what you are, a slave for my pantyhose. If you're a good boy, I'll take them off and tuck them into your desk drawer... I'm not getting fired today now am I?
