Her First Day

Karen was currently in the locker room sitting on a bench n front of a row of lockers and strapping on her company sandals. Once done she closed the locker with her off duty clothes and purse. Now dressed in her uniform of sandals, shorts, belt and attached ID, she exited out to the shipping warehouse. She strolled around the clearly marked path along the wall to the drivers lounge to meet Lacey, the trainer who was taking Karen on her route.

She was an older gorgeous redhead with large melons who was completely naked.

“There you are. You ready?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Okay, first of all, I’m not your boss. So no ma’am’s. Just call me Lacey. Second, get yourself something to drink from the vending machine over there. Can’t have a dehydrated driver and we can’t exactly stop for breaks. Follow me, after you get something.”

Lacey waited for her to get a bottle of water out machine, not paying anything since there wasn’t an option.

They then exited the lounge through another door out onto asphalt. There was a row of trucks to the left with their trailers backed up to receive product.

Lacey then spoke up as she led Karen to her vehicle.

“Okay, so since this is your first time, you should know some things. This isn’t a normal job where you get breaks or lunch, or things like that. Since there is always the option of the auto-driver, they put in on-board toilets in the back of the cabs. There’s also a microwave and mini fridge for us to bring our own food. Don’t worry about not having brought anything, they have some food bars always stocked and often remember to fill up the fridge with water bottles. That’s why I had you get a drink, the lazy bastards don’t always keep us ladies stocked unless we bring it up.”

Karen suddenly stopped and stared as a male driver was leading a naked girl on a leash. He roughly pushed her into the cab and she could see what looked like a brand on her right ass cheek.

Lacey pulled her away.

“Yeah, there’s that. The long haul drivers have the option of taking one of the company’s new indentured servants for a fee. They used to pay prostitutes, but found it cheaper to just buy the contracts of criminals. Ugh, the prostitutes at least had more rights. Some of the girls even use them, but not always for sex. Come on.”

They stopped in front of Lacey’s vehicles which was remarkably similar to the one in the simulation. She then opened the passenger door for Karen to get in. On the floor there was a bunch of snack wrappers and to her surprise, sex toys.

“Get comfortable. I’m going to get the route info and we still have to wait for them to finish loading. Wait here.”

She then closed the door on Karen and left. The cabin smelled of sex and Cheetos, cheese dust was even covering some of the toys scattered on the ground. Looking in the back, she found an area she could stand upright with a toilet on one side behind a curtain and a mini fridge and microwave on an above counter on the other. Lacey came back with a tablet that she put in a slot on the dash.

"Alright, everything's loaded and we have three stops to make before returning. Then lunch and repeat."

She turned on the CB radio, alerted the company she was moving out, and proceeded to drive out the loading yard.

"Let me turn on the auto-drive and then we can have some girl talk. Sometimes things can boring otherwise."

Both girls engaged in conversation while Lacey sometimes filled in Karen about the politics of the job.