Maria comes home bringing her shrunken boss in her purse.  Once in her place she locks the door and leaves the purse on top of the table. She takes a bit of time making herself some coffee and enjoying it sat in front of her imprisoned boss inside her bag.  Maria just stares at it absentminded as she takes a few sips and lets her imagination go a bit wild on  what she plans to do with her tiny boss. Once she’s ready she leaves the cup aside, stands up and leans on to take a peek inside her purse. She barely touches the bags opening with her fingers to let some light inside. Maria stares at her tiny boss, locked inside his car, frightened to leave his improvised shelter. Then she gently slides her hand inside to grab the little car he’s in and picks it out of to play.  "That’s right, little man. You’re not in command anymore. I am. Your company is no longer yours, but mine. And no one will no longer be working their asses out for you. However, I won’t fire you. I think you’d need some work" She will test his ability to be useful for her in different scenarios until Maria gives in to temptation.