Reorg: Wednesday

When Cassie walked into the office, the men looked at her. Along with every other officegirl.

She couldn’t keep the blush off of her face, but there was a little thrill. She’d gone to the store on the card—oddly it was the only one that accepted the card.

But there were so many clothes! Cute little skirts that nearly exposed her ass, purple panties for when her ass was exposed, bras and tops and tight suits that just showed off her look! Cassie had run back and f

Okay, maybe she didn’t have the boobs for some of the clothing, but it was still fun, running back and forth to the changing room, checking out the clothing—especially since according to the clerk, a big-titted girl in a little pink thing, there was no credit limit on the card.

Cassie had squealed at that.

So she’d stayed there, and come home with bags and bags of clothing, modeling herself in front of the mirror, deciding and changing her mind on what she’d wear tomorrow.

And here she was, and the men were looking at her. Well, not just her, but a lot of the girls.

Girls….

Girls…

She ran the word through her head. Why not? After all, if a man wanted to look at her and think ‘girl’ she was well, wearing sexy clothing. It wouldn’t do to ruin it by being all stuffy, now would it?

As she walked through the hallway to her office, Cassie made certain to strut a little, wiggle her hips, make certain people noticed her. She saw Clarissa doing the same, the stuck up boss looking great in a little pink miniskirt, although she was still wearing her normal business top.

Cassie tried not to giggle at the look. She looked like some kind of exotic dancer…

And she did have a nice ass, even if poor Clarissa just wasn’t gifted in the boobs department.

But now it was time to head to her office and…

Clean.

Cassie felt a thrill at that simple word. She strutted in, closed her door and went to the closet, and now there was a scarf and apron there so she could keep her clothes clean. Cassie pulled out the vacuum, and the rest of the supplies and went to work.

It was so relaxing working like that. Cleaning. Scrubbing. Head down, checking for any dust, ass up for anyone who came in, to see her ass and purple panties. She shivered at that thought. Why hadn’t she left the door open? So that all the men would see her as they walked back and forth, doing their jobs.

Their hard jobs.

Like their hard, strong, bodies…

She felt a warmth growing in her pussy, her nipples stiffening as she kept working on the desk.

Wipe and clean…

Scrub and wash…

And too soon, she was done. Cassie got up, licking her lips as she saw her office. There was something arousing about it.

A clean office. Waiting for someone to come and use it…

But it’s my office…

And yet it didn’t feel right. You didn’t clean your office. You cleaned your boss’s office. You made it ready for him.

She shook her head. That was silly. This was her off…her… place where she worked. But she hadn’t done much working…she’d been cleaning.

That sent Cassie to her computer, right after she gave the floor a quick once over, for luck, then put her apron and cleaning supplies away. But when she booted it up, she saw all the project update requests, and blanched.

God, I’m so fucking behind.

With that, she started to clean everything up, even if it wasn’t as… satisfying as cleaning the room had been.

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When lunch came around, Cassie was almost done. But it was still bad that she wasn’t capable of both keeping a clean office and work like she was supposed to, but she could have a quick meal with the the other girls before she went back to work.

“I… I just needed help from Steve,” Tanya murmured, as she stared down into her meal, her tight top showing off her tits.

“I know, the guys are so eager to help,” Mirabelle commented. “Hank let me clean his office,” the senior secretary said.

“You’re lucky!” Cassie burst out. Hank was a hunk, but cleaning his office…

“Guys need help.” Tanya said. “I mean, it’s not their fault they’re not great at cleaning.”

The girls nodded.

Of course not, that’s what a girl is for. There was something utterly natural in the way the vacuum fit in her hand…  She shook her head.

“I… I wonder what is on the reorg manual for tonight?” someone asked.

“Don’t even think of looking!” Tanya said. Everyone shivered, scandalized murmurs rising. Cassie nodded. It wasn’t about being fired any more. It was the reorg… you just… just didn’t read ahead.

Okay, maybe the men could, but they were men.

Almost as if summoned, Tom strolled by, talking on the phone with someone else. Someone important.

As he passed by he lightly patted Cassie on the shoulder, and she blushed. Maybe he’d seen her room, and noticed how she’d worked so hard to keep it clean?

She seemed to remember once being annoyed, like a man wasn’t supposed to thank her like that… before the reorg.

“But I’ll be open to new ideas…” Cassie murmured to herself.

“Did you hear?” Tanya asked.

“What?”

“They’re remodeling the 7th through 10th floors. I saw workmen going in.”

Cassie blinked. They’d never really used the top three floors of the building. She wondered what…

“I hear there’s gonna be a clinic,” Akiko said, the short Asian executive looking around. “You know, to help us… I heard…”

“Akiko, are you gossiping?” Cassie asked.

“No, I mean, not much, but one of the men, he said it’d be for… for us. For the girls.”

Everyone fell silent at that, then smiles broke out.

Cassie understood why. It was so nice that the men were looking out for them during the reorg. And she was happy that they were thanking them by wearing all of the sexy clothing they could buy…

And then, it was time to go back to work. Cassie had a lot to do, a lot of paperwork she’d have to get through, especially if she wanted time to make certain the room was clean by tonight, when she’d leave…

And read the next chapter.