En cours de chargement...
Everything about the 5'7" blonde, blue-eyed, Barbara Jean Morgan was sexy. She wore short skirts which was against office protocol, but no one ever said anything, sleeveless tops also against office protocol, and nobody ever said anything to her because she was the mistress of Peter Mason Bryan the Vice-President in charge of her area. Barbara was a 36C cup, a fact that she was very proud of, and she showed it off as much as she could.
She had been at the firm several years and had basically gotten paid to sit around and look sexy. It was no secret she hadn't hired her for her brains, though Peter Bryan had hoped for her to get at least some work done. Paul admitted it - He hired her mainly because he like looking at her. Barbara's big break to break out of the secretarial pool had come a year and a half ago. Bryan's Executive Secretary had been hospitalized for acute appendicitis.
Peter Bryan had Barb filling in for a week when she'd convinced him of her superior dictation abilities. But like all things nothing lasts forever and on that fateful Monday morning Barbara headed to Peter Bryan's office for her Quarterly Review she was dumbfounded when she entered his office without a care in the world and when she got to his desk, his big leather chair swiveled around and instead of Peter, Veronica Whitney was glowering at the buxom blonde and informed her that Peter Morgan Ryan had been terminated and Veronica would be her new supervisor.
If Barb kept her job at all.