The four girls and three guys sat in the reception, drinking coffee and nibbling the biscuits, which had been supplied by Ashleigh, the receptionist. She had stepped in to assist from Danielle’s other office in Notting Hill. They talked among themselves as they waited to be called through. Rupina a young Asian girl chose a brief lull in the conversation to raise a question the others had probably been wondering.
“Were your guys’ interviews normal or a bit different?”
“Interesting yes, normal no,” said Hugo a swarthy French guy in his mid twenties.
“Mine too,” said Poppy. “It was a bit scary really.”
“Mine was great!” Added Dan.
Dan’s performance at the interview had so impressed Danielle, that he had all but been hired. The other two girls also admitted that they had been subjected to the same or similar experiences at their interviews.
“She must be doing something right,” said Steve, a fair haired guy, who was the youngest of the male candidates. “She’s was leading lingerie manufacturer in England last year.”
“That’s right,” said Cassie, a mousy-haired girl, who was wearing dark rimmed spectacles. “Her portfolio won first prize in Milan in September, I read it in Knickerbocker.”
“Do you think today will be like last time?” Asked Poppy.
“I think we’re about to find out,” said Melissa, an exceedingly pretty girl with long blonde hair.”
A door was heard closing and then the door to the reception opened, which caused stunned silence among the candidates. Emma appeared, but her attire was a combination of Danielle‘s finest lingerie. She was wearing lacy black bra and panties, stockings and suspenders and knee high black leather boots. Leather boots were an experimental area that Danielle was looking into and Emma’s were some samples, which had been commissioned in Italy. Emma’s bra showed Danielle’s amazing technique of showcasing girl’s boobs to the full, accentuating her ample cleavage. Her panties were of the Brazilian style, with DC Inc’s logo of the heart stitched in the front, above the gusset.
“Would you guys like to follow me.”
The seven potential recruits followed Emma into the corridor and were then taken up one flight to a large plush office suite on the next floor. Everywhere had the smell of new furniture and deep pile carpets. Danielle had spared no expense to create the best equipped offices in London. Her staff would sit on the latest air glide swivel chairs. They would have the most expensive plasma screen PCs and climate control, which ensured the perfect conditions in all seasons.
“Please make yourself comfortable,” said Emma, showing them to a relaxation area where there was a large semi-circular sofa and a large glass coffee table. To one side was a smaller, two seater sofa made in the same cream upholstery.
“Danielle will be out in a minute and we can make a start.”
Everyone looked at Emma, the guys particularly checking her out as she walked back down the office. There was a nervous atmosphere of anticipation as they waited for Danielle. No one knew what was going to happen or what was expected.
“Why do you think she’s dressed like that?” Asked Melissa.
“Who knows. I don’t think anything would surprise me after last time,” said Rupina.
The group looked at each other and the convivial atmosphere from earlier had been replaced by an uncertain reticence. A minute later women’s voices were heard and Emma and Danielle appeared. The shock that had been elicited by Emma’s appearance was doubled when they saw Danielle. She was wearing white bra and panties, except her panties were skimpy, so her ample bum was barely covered by them. Like Emma she was wearing stockings but these were matching white hold-ups and instead of boots she had on pink high heels. Her boobs were almost spilling out of her bra and there were gasps of excitement from the guys and nervous giggles from the girls.
“Good morning folks,” said Danielle.
She stood at the end of the sofas with Emma and addressed her stunned candidates.
“You have all shown that you are prepared to go at least some way to committing yourselves to the company. Some of you more than others,” she said smiling at Dan.
One or two of the girls looked at Dan, wondering what he had done.
“Today, I need to see if you can go the extra mile. The perceived wisdom in the workplace is that you do your nine to five and go home. They say your colleagues are just that… work mates. Yes friendships are sometimes formed and even relationships, but convention says this is somehow shrouded in formality.”
The seven candidates listened intently, as Emma prepared some things for one of the tests.
“My ethos is that we get the work done but that we enjoy ourselves on the way. We are all human and we have the same weaknesses and desires. When I had my first job I used to get horny looking at girls and guys at work. That is distracting. You cannot possibly give your job the attention to detail necessary if you’re harbouring desires for your colleagues.
Emma turned round and placed three large towels and a bottle of baby oil on the glass coffee table. Meanwhile Danielle continued her briefing.
“I believe an effective team has to deal with these desires. Your feelings have to be listened to. Your fantasies indulged. In my offices staff are encouraged to fraternise, but at the appropriate time. Rather than be occupied by the frustrations of unrequited lust, I want you to satisfy your desires. Act upon your feelings. Today I need to see that lust.”
There was a sense of sexual excitement among the candidates. The guys were getting aroused listening and watching Danielle and Emma. The girls were variously excited, inquisitive or filled with a little trepidation.
“I should say now that I have roles for five people. That means, reluctantly, I will have to let two people go. So you will need to apply yourselves. The more you are willing to give of yourself, the more likely your are to be hired. You must leave your inhibitions outside. Now I will let Emma conduct the first test.”
Emma had been perched on the end of a large comfy sofa and stood up, taking the reins from Danielle.
“You will see Danielle and I have made ourselves very comfortable today. I want to see things levelled up a little. Out there are the guys’ and girls’ bathrooms. I’d like you to go and strip down to your underwear and come back. There are plenty of lockers for your things.”
There were nervous glances among the young candidates.
“Whenever you’re ready,” said Emma.
The guys and girls got up and walked out of the office and into the little hallway where the rest rooms were located.
“What do you think to them?” Asked Danielle, when they had gone.
“Hmmm… I think they’re a good crew. What about Poppy. Isn’t she cute!”
“I know,” said Danielle. I thought that during the interview. So sweet.”
“Yes, Melissa is stunning too. Nice boobs.”
“Yes, I can’t wait to see them!”
Emma put her hand around Danielle’s waist and kissed her boss on the lips, in a soft smooch way. They embraced each other, hugging gently, Danielle sliding her hands over Emma’s bottom and squeezing her gorgeous bum.
“Enjoy yourself darling,” said Danielle.
“Oh I will darling. This is going to be good!”
After a few minutes the seven potential recruits returned, filing back into the office in just bras and panties and boxer shorts. Poppy had a matching set of purple silk undies, emblazoned with the heart shape on her panties. She had a cute, pert bum and small breasts, which were made to look bigger in the DC lingerie.
“OK sit down for a moment,” said Emma.
Cassie and Melissa were both curvy with nice boobs. Cassie’s bum was noticeably ample but proportionate to her hour glass figure. Melissa had the biggest boobs of the girls, though not as magnificent as Danielle’s pair. Rupina the Indian girl had perfectly smooth, olive skin. She looked delicious in her black underwear. Her panties were surprisingly skimpy and her small breasts held up by her low cut bra.
Dan was lean and toned with an agreeably hair chest. His boxers were clearly home to a good set of man tools. Hugo the tanned Frenchman was well built and muscled. He looked like he knew the inside of the gym. Steve the young blonde guy appeared to be the most uncomfortable. He had a trim, lean body and his boxers were more like swimming trunks, leaving little to the imagination.
Danielle licked her lips as they were re-seated. Her imagination like Emma’s knew no limits. Her success had been built on key decisions, cleverly timed investments and a staff who enjoyed their jobs. To Danielle, work was more than just a business. You spent almost half of your life serving your employee, as she had done after leaving college. Her vision had been to make business truly pleasurable - to challenge the old notions of propriety, which she dismissed as stifling prudeness enforced by a society that cared more for rules than the welfare of employees.
“OK, Dan, Hugo, would you like to push the coffee table up to the window please,“ said Emma.
The two strong men manoeuvred the heavy piece of furniture out of the way leaving a clear area between the two cream sofas.
“Poppy would you get up and stand just there please,” said Emma.
“Me?”
“Yes, you’re Poppy.”
Poppy smiled awkwardly and stood up.
“Melissa, you too.”
Melissa rose from the sofa obediently and stood next to Poppy.
“We work well at DC Inc. because we are a team. We co-operate to achieve our goals. Co-operation means understanding and sharing each other’s needs.”
Dan and Hugo looked at the two girls expectantly, their cocks were in readiness, the stirrings of an erection beginning. Steve looked on uneasily. He was worried he would be asked to do something.
“Poppy, Melissa, would you turn and face each other.”
The girls did as instructed and looked into each other’s eyes, not knowing what to expect.
“Team work sometimes presents challenges. We don’t take short cuts at DC. We have to face these challenges together. Girls, I want to see you kiss.”
Poppy and Melissa looked at Emma.
“When I say kiss, I want you to mean it. No half measures. The path to failure is strewn with people who cannot give their all. I want you to French kiss and don’t stop until I say.”
The blue-eyed Melissa gulped and looked at Poppy’s red lips. She put her hand on her hips and Poppy held onto her gently as their lips met. They each opened their mouths and their tongues met in a wet exchange of passion.. Soon they were breathing through their nostrils as the intensity of the moment increased and they not only kissed but their hands wandered over each other's bodies. The others watched in silence. The guys were getting hard, particularly Dan who had gone well past a semi. The girls watched, almost mesmerised by the lurid display.
“OK… that’s good! Very good!”
Poppy and Melissa’s lips parted and they looked at each other with a mixture of embarrassment and surprise. They had both enjoyed it more than they had expected.
“Was this your first time kissing another girl?” Asked Emma.
Both girls nodded.
“Well you did well. Now Melissa, we will see that true rewards come from the ability to put the wishes of the employer before your own. I want you to undress Poppy.”
Poppy looked at Emma in alarm.
“Do I have any say in this?” Said Poppy.
“Yes of course. If you’re not happy, you can leave at any time.”
“I’m just not sure,” continued Poppy. “I never got naked in front of strangers before.”
Emma looked at Poppy sympathetically.
“We don‘t force our staff to do anything. Today is designed to test whether you can accept the philosophy of the company and take that mind set with you as an employee.
