As Jen stood in her office, scared that if she moved from that one particular spot Clarissa was excusing herself from the meeting upstairs in an attempt to find her. The 5 chief executives of W. Peterson pharmaceuticals and their lawyers were sitting along the length of one side of the long boardroom table. Matthew Bradshaw was at the head of the table going over a presentation on the board. Clarissa White, accompanied by the firm’s lawyers and consultants were on the other. A small table next to Clarissa’s seat remained empty.
They were meeting to discuss the case for the removal of the restrictions placed upon the Peterson group that stopped the distribution of their drugs to third world nations. The meeting had started well, but with Jen’s presentation becoming ever closer and the men on the other side of the table remaining unimpressed by their pitch, Clarissa decided to go and find her.
“We had an equipment malfunction, I can assure you that this doesn’t happen very often, Matthew would you mind if I go and find out where it is?” Clarissa asked.
“The sooner that we can get J.E.N up here the sooner we can continue with this meeting.” Matthew said, Clarissa nodded and hurriedly left the room in search of Jen. Matthew continued;
“I do apologies gentlemen, but I can assure you that with J.E.N supporting our team we can deliver results faster and more efficiently than any of our competitors. J.E.N stands for ‘Joy and Ecstasy Node’; to be honest we had to work backwards from the acronym so that it could keep its name.”
Some of those seated around the table smiled, they’d heard about Jen and were curious to see how the how bizarre thing worked; surely not all of the stories were true…
“J.E.N’s application across our departments has boosted productivity by nearly 300%, our employees enjoy coming to work and happy employees are productive employees and productive employees ensure our work always remains one step ahead of our competition”
Meanwhile Clarissa had reached Jen’s office and found her perched on the edge of the desk, her legs crossed and her hands nervously rubbing together. “Jen, you might be nervous but we need you in the boardroom… now” Clarissa said, her voice was cold and emotionless. Jen looked up at her, she was’nt nervous she was horny. She was rubbing her hands together so she didn’t touch herself, she’d never felt like this before, it was insane, this was her office and she was dressed like this, horny as hell while her colleague told her to get into a meeting.
“Claire…I can’t…please…” She begged.
Clarissa’s face softened and she approached the terrified woman…