Chapter 3

The next day started much the same. Laura arived at the station just in to time hop on the already full train. She wondered if the same guy was there as the day before as she anticipated being tapped on the shoulder.

Laura did not have to wait long, but she already felt a little moist in her crotch when the tap came and she reached behind to lift her skirt. As she held her skirt up she thought about perhaps wearing a shorter skirt like Suki, but she prefered a less slutty look.

While Laura had no idea who it was holding her hips firmly under her skirt as he inserted his dick in to her she knew it was a different cock to the day before. His action was slower and more deliberate, and his dick was not big enough to make her pee uncontrollably. Even when he suddenly started to ejaculate in to her she maintained full control of her bladder.

“Thank you.” Laura said politely as he withdrew.

Suki was already in her seat when Laura arrived. As Laura was settling at her workstation Suki spoke. “We will go to lunch early today as there will be a special birthday, the CFO is thirty today so is celebrating her twelve years of service. There will be cake.”

“Cool.” Said Laura, a little peckish following her session on the train.

The morning went quickly. Laura did her work without any help from Suki, and at eleven thirty Suki logged them off and they went up to the restaurant.

Laura wondered. “Who will be handling the calls while we are at the presentation?”

Suki answered. “India will come in early today, they have some staff that cover the lunchtime rush anyway, they will be glad of the extra hours.”

The restaurant had a table laid out with sparkling wine and slices of cake. The women were handed raffle tickets and took one of each of the cake and wine and made ther way to the end of the restaurant where there was a lecturn set up.

Laura noticed that it was not just Suki who wore her skirts so short, most of the women in the office had skirts that were either short enough to expose the lower buttocks and pussy, or were shaped higher in the back and lower at the sides and front to allow easy access from behind without having to move the skirt out of the way. Laura pondered that in reality now that she was a breeder she was officially a slut and might just as well dress like one if it was more convenient.

Laura paused her thoughts as a smartly dressed woman wearing a knee length black skirt suit stood at the lecturn and announced. “Welcome here today. It is nice to see so many of you. For those who are new here, and I think that is probably most of you, I am CEO Phoebe Collins. Today I am here for two things, but before we say goodbye to our outgoing CFO Caroline Barber I would like to welcome our new CFO Zoë Fitzgilbert.”

Everyone clapped as Zoë joined Phoebe at the lecturn. Zoë was a little younger, probably around twenty five, and wearing a blue skirt suit with a skirt that did not quite cover her shaved pussy.

Phoebe continued. “Well, that is enough from us, I would like to hand over to our retiring CFO Caroline!”

Everyone clapped as Caroline stood at the lecturn wearing a more conservative suit with a skirt long enough that it covered her crotch.

Caroline started to speak. “There is not much for me to say, but I have enjoyed my time here at Finklevich and Co, and I hope you will too. Zoë has been an excellent deputy to me so I am sure she will keep you solvent for the foreseeable future. I guess that now is the time for me to draw the first raffle...”

Caroline looked behind to Zoë to assist, and Zoë helped her remove her jewellery and put it in a small box.

Caroline continued. “ ... Right, here is the ticket I hope you have...”

Caroline drew a ticket from a bowl.

“Ticket number is 357. There is some nice tiffany in there!”