?I?m afraid I don?t have much experience with being a PA. I?ve got no qualifications either? I really want the job though. I?m a bit skint, there?s a pair of shoes I want and everything? How much am I going to get paid? Will I get my own office??
It?s not just the huge breasts bursting out of her shirt, it?s not just the stocking clad feet or the black patent high heels that take you back when Danielle struts into your office for the job interview?. it?s the sheer, outrageous cheek! It?s as if she knows she?s got the job even before she sits down. With a broad smile on her face, she tells you outright that she has no relevant skills or any interest in being a Personal Assistant, but she does mention a love for money and shopping, and lifts a new pair of heels onto your desk to prove the point. Her green eyes stare deep into your mind and the scent of a young girl?s sweaty nylon clad feet hit you hard. Without even knowing what words have come out of your mouth, you are sniffing her feet, frantically inhaling despite her laughter! You can?t help but nod your head in response to her increasing demands. It gets worse and your new PA uses every ounce of her body and her mesmerizing scent to get you to agree to terms that will probably result in you being fired. She even gets you to sign them! And then with an unbelievable arrogance, she leaves you shocked and confused with a throbbing bulge in your pants and a taste of sweaty feet on your lips.
