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Mmmm. Magnifique. I admire the delicate beauty of my black Chanel apron skirt in the full length mirror in my room. The intricacy of the attached ribbons and bows sown in strategic locations create cascading layers that playfully display my endless legs like they were playing peekaboo. Fortunately I’m wearing a black stockings because the sheerness of the material would have been too revealing for the occasion. I would hate to find myself the subject of office gossip because I showed up for the weekend looking like a French streetwalker, especially because I bought this ensemble specifically for the dinner at Mr. Henry’s home. He frequently hosts dinners for his top sales people and after five years with The Philippe Company and three years on Mr. Henry’s team, I received a call from his assistant Cassandra inviting me to the Henry estate in Greenwich, CT to celebrate third quarter sales results. Being invited to dinner is a huge achievement within...

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our department. So far, everyone that’s attended a celebratory dinner received a promotion within the six months following their dinner. I can’t be more excited thinking I’m the first female to receive the call. It’s the reason I splurged on Chanel. I wanted to wear something that boosted my confidence and emphasized my femininity in this high testosterone environment. There was a rumor that after dinner, the guests moved from the formal dining room to Mr. Henry’s library where they partake in $55,000 Rémy Martin Cognac Black Pearl Louis XIII and hand-rolled Cuban cigars both of which I know nothing about but I wasn’t going to let that come between me and a promotion. And let me tell you, the cognac was smooth but the cigar took some getting used to. There were a few Monica Lewinsky comments as they…

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