More with Monica

"What about her love life?" asked John. "What would you like to see happen there?"

Janine watched Monica and her coworker argue. "You know what would be funny, if no guy she found attractive found her attractive, and every weekend she craved cock...I mean needed it."

"I wish every Friday and Saturday night, Monica craved cock, and I wish no man she found attractive found her attractive enough to have sex with her."

"As you wish."

John told Janine about what would happen to Monica.

"She's going to have to settle for some ugly guy's cock every Friday and Saturday night," said Janine, "and she can't lie to the guy either, and tell him she finds him attractive."

The boutique's owner approached her two employees. "What is going on here?" she asked angrily.

"This bitch sucked my boyfriend's cock!" said the coworker.

"Oh my god, I don't care what you two do outside this place, but when you're on my clock, you will comport yourselves as proper young ladies? You two got that?"

"Yes, ma'am," said Monica before she loudly farted again.

"And Monica," said her boss, "I don't know what you ate today, but if you can't stop passing gas, you'll need to go home."

"Yes, ma'am," said a thoroughly embarrassed Monica.

"I'll restrain myself," said the coworker who glared at Monica one more time before going back to her counter.

A customer walked in and up to the Monica's counter. She was a middle aged woman with brown hair with a few streaks of grey, she was overweight but she was well dressed.

"Welcome, may I help you?" asked Monica

The woman smelled Monica's foul breath and took a half step back. "Yes what would recommend for me."

A routine of diet and exercise and some Nice N Easy," said Monica before swallowing hard and putting her hand over her mouth as if she was trying to stop herself from blurting out what she was thinking.

"Well, the nerve!" said the woman. "I demand to see your manager!"

The owner heard this and walked over. "What seems to be the problem."

"This impudent bitch insulted me!"

"Is this true, Monica?" asked the boss.

"Yes, ma'am," said Monica before her fouth loud fart of the day.

"Oh my god!" said her boss. "You're fired!"

John and Janine laughed.