She was wearing a short sleeveless t-shirt (her navel almost visible) and short pants. I was surprised to see how big my neice had grown. She seemed t... be more physically developed for a 19-year-old.Her skin color was fair. She had an athletic body. Her height was almost 5.2 feet. Her tits seemed to be B-cup and firm. I gave her the gift that I brought from London and she gave me a kiss on my cheek and hugged me again.Then the elder niece Swati (name changed) came to greet me with a handshake. The worst part—besides being a dirty job—it was costing me a fortune in dry-cleaning bills. Such was life at the low end of the office totem pole.A couple years later, there were a couple of things that really changed my life for the better. One of those little serendipity happenings, that is best defined by the words, what goes around, comes around. And Boy... , did it ever!First, out of the clear blue, I was promoted over many of my peer group and appointed Supervisor of our twenty-person. Placing her back flat against the tree trunk, more members of the football team came over to help holding her hands up over her head and her feet flat to the trunk of the tree, James took the first spike placing its sharp tip at the base of Sara's left wrist, a team mate holding it steady while James grabbed the sledge hammer, one quick swing and the spike was driven through out Sara's wrist deep in to the trunk of the oak tree.The same was quickly done to Sara's right wrist with her screaming. I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable. It’s just that I know how you felt. My grandfather founded this company and my father ran it. My brother was groomed to become CEO, but he was killed. So I had to take over. The board of directors hated me and constantly challenged me. My mom stood against them but she had no real sway. So all I mean is that I know what it feels like to be targeted by a group that is stronger than you. I know how they feed on your pain. I was a contributor in my treatment.