It's finally over. For today.

[a little addition to maybe give you some inspiration for the threads to come :)]

Catching my breath after the rough treatment and my unfortunate orgasm, I got up from the floor and tried to clean myself up as fast as possible. The last thing I wanted was to get caught half naked into the men's bathroom, that's for sure.

Staring at myself in the mirror, at my messed up hair or my dark make-up running down my eyes, I couldn't help but recall what a fucked up workday I've just been through: it started with playing the granddaughter of Mr. Jakawitz at the 215, followed by taking care of one of Tiffany's people in the corridor right next to the room where she was already busy, then the harsh treatment I got from the 106 and finally Robert, dumped on me by that bitch of my collegue.
The worst part, however, was that I managed to come not less than three times during that.

There is definitely something wrong with me or my body, I don't know what to think. And the residents, they seem different from the first days I started here, they are more aggressive and cocky towards me.

After going to the locker room and taking another shower, my workday was finally and thankfully over. I proceeded to wear my usual attire, skin tight black pants coupled with a dark sleeveless shirt. The only problem was that thanks to one of our lovely residents I was now without any underwear.

Today is also the day I have to pay the rent, and I'm not so eager to do so. Not because of the money, since at least at the "retirement home" they pay me well enough, but because of my landlord: it's a creepy guy named Eddie and he owns most of the apartments of the shitty building I live in.
Every time I go to his apartment to pay the rent, he invites me in and offers me all kind of alcoholic beverages, leering at me in a way that happens to resemble too much what I get from those old bastards at work.
The last time he even introduced me to his nephew, a skinny teenager named Zack a couple of years (or more) younger than me who looked even creepier and kept staring at me the whole time.