arc2r1989

I was actually almost the one in full charge, though my job title was only of manager. The owner was an invalid, his wife spent all her time taking care of him, and their daughter, though she was officially the director, spent most of her time spreading her legs for a succession of so-called boyfriends whose only "connection" with her seemed to be that of their penises with her vagina. And the rest of the time she spent making my life miserable, just to prove to herself that she was in charge and knew it. There was literally not a moment of the working day that I was free of the threat that she might suddenly drop by to "check the accounts", or issue some pointless orders as to what we should do (inevitably countermanding my own), and then blaming