Jessie

Jessie bent over and grabbed another stack of papers from the box, keenly aware of Mr. Murphy's eyes on her ass. She knew her skirt was short enough that he could clearly see her pink panties when she bent over. He'd specified early on that when she was bending over to pick up things, she had to do so without bending her knees, or to do so very sparingly. It wasn't anything new for her, though. It was the same routine for her during the week, though that was normally only a couple of days for a few hours.

Her boss had called her in on Saturday only once...