Talia shifted in place uncomfortable and on guard, she knew as soon as she said the words that they were the wrong ones, offering him anything he wanted was a stupid thing to say. She could feel his eyes boring into her, shifting over her form even as she stood there defiant and stubborn. Inside she was feeling anything but defiant, she wanted to slum to the ground on her knees and curl up into a ball to protect herself from the monster before her. But she couldn’t, wouldn’t do that, she refused. Her hands clenched into fists until the flesh turned white from the tension.<br/><br/>As she felt his fingers slide over her arm stroking her covered arm she flinched in place before his touch ran down to her waist. As he reminded her of his request her eyes darted up to him, almost as if she was still disbelieving of the words which he was saying. After all, this was a work environment, he went on to make even more ridiculous demands, he wanted her to be commando when working with him. She bit down on her bottom lip as she watched him move over towards a tablet that was settled on a low table. As he spun it in his hand she wanted to step forward and grab it. She had a feeling that regardless of what she tried Culler was going to make this hard for her.<br/><br/>Was removing her panties really that bad within the context of things? She jerked in place as she was pulled from her thoughts as the tablet impacted on the floor and her the cracking sound. Great, he was going to destroy the place and she would be the one to blame at the end of it all, she would get fired and he would able to continue on like nothing happened. It wasn’t something she could afford, she had barely had enough to pay the deposit on her apartment and the first month's rent. Life was so unfair at times.<br/><br/>His voice changed as he looked at her and held out his hand demanding her panties, as she shifted and paused she watched as he went to pick up another tablet. Her voice stopped him “Okay, I’ll do what you want” as she watched him turn back towards her she slowly tugged her skirt up a little before her hand moved to tug at her panties as she pulled them down around her knees, she wobbled in place  as she carefully stepped out one leg at the time, the action made more complex by the heels which were on her feet. Finally, she straightened up and pressed that black lace panties into his hand scrunched up in a ball.<br/><br/>She paused for a moment as she glanced down towards the floor her hands going to her hips as she carefully began to pull her skirt up around her waist, the material scrunching and gathering upwards around her hips, leaving her pussy bare and exposed to his view. Her eyes quickly darted back towards the door, fear that someone would come inside apparent in her eyes before she heard him direct her towards the table. Humiliation was running through her at this point as she swallowed deeply and moved, her feet feeling like lead as she forced herself to the low table and climbed onto it as she slipped onto her hands and knees. Her body slouching in place as she closed her eyes. This couldn’t be happening, she shook her head and attempted to ignore the situation as best she could.