Saighdear38

(Giantess Boss, Growing Woman, Minigiantess, Small Man, Alternate Universe, New World Order) David sat in Tiffany Woodhull’s chair, his feet dangling, and checked his watch. It was 2:37 p.m. that Friday, and so far she was 7 minutes late for their one-on-one meeting. David had actually arrived at her cubicle two minutes early, so she’d kept him waiting for 9 minutes so far. She’d stood him up for other meetings that week, and David wondered how much total time he’d spent waiting on her. It was typical of the double standard in the work place. Men were expected to be punctual when meeting with women, and could expect a scolding if they were late without a good excuse. But women were under no pressure to show men the same respect. It was as if a man’s time could never be as valuable as a woman’s. He passed the time by looked at the framed photos that crowded Tiffany’ desk. She was a bosomy, thick-thighed woman with curly waves of blonde hair and big, bright teeth. She had pictures