It's time for my 6 month review with Mr. Samuel. He tells me that I haven't been doing very well and I don't understand why. I nervously cross and uncross my pantyhose covered legs while I try to plead my case. My high heel dangles off of my foot, then I remember why I got the job in the first place. Mr. Samuel loves my sheer to waste pantyhose and pretty toes. I strip down to just my pantyhose and remind him why I'm such an ASSet to the company.