Chapter Three
Lots happened as the days and weeks went by. Barbara used her photos of me to only work a four day week, yet it was never charged against her vacation, personal or sick time. She required me to continue bringing her coffee every day she worked. $3.50 a day weighed heavily on my twenty dollar a week allowance. And when she was at work, I had to wait on her hand and foot and do all her duties. When it came time for reviews, she wrote what she wanted me to say and demanded a hefty raise. I knew I was doomed with no possible reprieve.
Most Thursday nights we went to Rumors where I spent the entire night in the room between the bathrooms. There was no more dancing or drinks. It was just s*x anyway they wanted it.
One day after work I went with my Mistress to the grocery store.
