Brandon didn't bother to stand up; instead, he just looked down at the huge breasts that protruded from his front. He couldn't even see his lap from ...hat position since they stuck out so far.Gulping, Brandon forced himself to stand up, trying to look down past his massive breasts and see the rest of his body. Staring at himself, he started walking towards the mirror hanging on the back of his bedroom door, already knowing what he would see. The red high heels which had appeared on his feet. ”She took the seat behind the desk and opened thefile folder already on the blotter. Mine, since Icould see the name, “Bauer, Fred” in block letterson the cover. I sat in the chair opposite andstudied her as she studied my file.As I said, she was tall, blonde and good-looking,with soft “Ingrid Bergman” sort-of features, with aslender but curvy body that shouted “female”despite the severe, professional plain white dress.Her lashes were long but. " Ray said one last time as he walked out.Derek was fuming. All over the company? Ray had to be kidding! Itwas the craziest thing he had ever heard. Common sense would showeverybody that! He did his best to try to ignore what Ray had justsaid and chalk it up to more of Ray's teasing.Man did he ever need some coffee now. No, not coffee, a good beerinstead! No, not beer, something much, much stronger!The woman who Ray had originally gotten the rumor from was just gettingup from her desk to. "I'm going to put the laptop in the kitchen. I'm going to put you on mute too, kay?" Yeah, sure."The screen flickered wildly as she walked down the hallway with her laptop. Pictures, wall, floor, then kitchen floor tile all danced across my screen. Finally I saw her shirt as she set her computer on the kitchen counter. I expected her to adjust the camera up so I could see her face, but she adjusted the camera lower, lower, then a just little bit higher. The camera angle seemed odd. All I could.