About two hours before the end of the workday, one of their company's biggest clients stopped by: Hans Schumacher, a wealthy businessman who resides in Germany.
The secretary's voice came over her intercom. "Ms. Aything, Hans Schumacher is her to see you."
The door opened and P.L. changed, again. This time she became a tall, slender blonde in a gray women's business suit with a skirt, nearly like the one she became down in the parking garage. But her appearance was different, with her hair pulled back into a bun and a pair of chic glasses. She held the appearance of a sexy teacher or librarian.
"Good afternoon, Herr Schumacher," P.L. said, with a slight German accent.
Hans smiled and sat down. "May I say that you look stunning, FrÀulein Aything," he said, with a thicker German accent than P.L.
P.L. maintained a sense of professionalism, something that the other versions of herself never did. But it was this type of personality that Hans was attracted to the most. He liked powerful and stern women. And that was exactly what P.L. was.
"Can we get to business?" she asked. She stared down at him from behind her desk.
"Yes, yes. Of course."
She sat down at her desk and they proceeded to do business, which was mainly just discussing new advertising ideas. Not once did she make any sexual advances, but that didn't stop Hans from making the occasional leer towards her.
