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She looked in the mirror at her image and posed and laughed. This, this was the outfit she was going to wear for her job interview at her old company. She had changed a lot physically and more importantly mentally since she had gone on sabbatical 6 months ago. Now instead of the chief financial officer she was interviewing for the position of receptionist. A vapid dumb air head of a receptionist whos job would consist of answering the phone, greeting visitors, fetching coffee and looking pretty sitting at the front desk. She twirled in front of the mirror. The looking pretty she was sure she could do. The clinic had taken years off her appearance and a few qualifications of her education.
She'd never pass herself off as smart going forward. She was so easily distrcted now. All it would take is a little male attention and her brain swiched off and she found herself posing, preening and flirting like crazy for more. She was so lucky that she'd wrangled a job interview at her old place. Her underling Don had found out about her stay in the stepford clinic and reached out and offered her an interview. He'd probably enjoy screwing his old boss every which way.
She had to stop thinking about that, or she'd be late for the interview. That wouldn't do. Good girls did as they were told and she was such a good girl now. Becoming a good girl was the best decision she ever made....

Description
She looked in the mirror at her image and posed and laughed. This, this was the outfit she was going to wear for her job interview at her old company. She had changed a lot physically and more importantly mentally since she had gone on sabbatical 6 months ago. Now instead of the chief financial officer she was interviewing for the position of receptionist. A vapid dumb air head of a receptionist whos job would consist of answering the phone, greeting visitors, fetching coffee and looking pretty sitting at the front desk. She twirled in front of the mirror. The looking pretty she was sure she could do. The clinic had taken years off her appearance and a few qualifications of her education.
She'd never pass herself off as smart going forward. She was so easily distrcted now. All it would take is a little male attention and her brain swiched off and she found herself posing, preening and flirting like crazy for more. She was so lucky that she'd wrangled a job interview at her old place. Her underling Don had found out about her stay in the stepford clinic and reached out and offered her an interview. He'd probably enjoy screwing his old boss every which way.
She had to stop thinking about that, or she'd be late for the interview. That wouldn't do. Good girls did as they were told and she was such a good girl now. Becoming a good girl was the best decision she ever made....