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Date Posted: 09:57:09 09/08/06 Fri
In reply to:
Jason Shanley
's message, "Submissions Wanted for PRIDE Magazine" on 09:43:53 05/12/04 Wed
i've worked at the funiture bussiness for quite a while and tho i make a good living my number's have not been that good. my wife doesn't care for me, her life is tide up with or son's life. i'm bored and i just have not felt like i'm alive.. well of course i'm typing this because it all changed.....i was running late to work and the boss was looking for me. Shit i knew i was in for a rough day. when i went in to see him he had me sit down "dana i really like you but if you keep up your current numbers and aditude of coming in late and leaving early .... welll you'll be leaving permently" i stammerd about bussiness being off and troubles at home he just didn't care. i went out to the floor to get a greet. well i didn't belive my luck this attractive young lady walks in. she walked past the other sales people and walked right up to me. she was 6' high heels, tight fitting dress, not quite slutty but more sophisticated. she had me walk the store with her for two hours had me show her everything twice. it was long and hard for me to keep up with her, finally she started to tell me the items she wanted. she had an order that would save my month i started to feel better then it came down to the last picture. she looked at it. made me carry it back and forth to different sets. then she looks at me, smiles in a way that made me melt. "well dana i cant quite make up my mind. i know i need the rest but unless you bring this picture to me place today i wont do a thing" she drops her card and walks out "be their at 1:00 and i'll give you the check for the whole sale" the door swung behind her. i was there but my mind gone, i've never had anybody act like this. just then i hear a page for me to the phone. i answered it. it was my wife she wanted to have lunch with me(she hasn't wanted lunch in five years) i try to explain that i can't i need to make sales, she insists that i meet her by 3:15. (now i know i can't be at two places at the same time) i tell her that my boss wont let me leave until i finish an order, she hangs up pissed as hell (qawd it was a stange day) i finally promise the boss my big sale but i had to leave the store at this point he sounds like he thinks i'm up to something, but lets me go with the picture. when i get to the young ladies house it's huge. i drive up to the door i go to get the picture from the car, she sticks her dead out the door. "dana don't worry about the picture hurry up and get in here." i hurry thinking there was a problem. she leads me upstairs to her bedroom. it was fabulous the carpet thick the bed big and round the bathroom off to one side. it was sharp. she looks at her nightstand. "it's stuck i need something from it NOW!" it was an order but the way she said it excited me. i couldn't figure out why i just moved to the nightstand to get the drawer opened she disappeared into the bathroom. i pulled and pulled on the drawer without warning the drawer flew open and with it sexy underpants flew everywhere. she comes out of the bathroom sheriking "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING PLAYING WITH MY PANTIES YOU PERVERT GET OUT OF HERE." still shocked at falling over pulling the drawer out and panties all over i get up to go 'GET OUT OF HERE YOU PERVERT" she yells again. i run down the steps two at a time i trip and fall down the last four. i grab for the door and as i open it there stands my wife...(what the hell is going on i said to myself but the words never made it out of my mouth) Someone told me you were screwing behind my back, but i didn't belive them then they told me i had to be here to see you(as she said this she reached up and pulled panties off of my shirt they got tangled in my tie. ) "don't you think you could leave those here for her" them i saw stars she had smacked my face so hard i thought i was going to fall over. my mind reeling over what just happend i walk to the car. the pictures where gone. she the woman how could she have taken them.. (i didn't dare talk to her the only thing to do was to go back to work and tell the boss what happened. of course by the time i got the the store the boss was waiting for me. "had me your damn key and get out of here before i call the cops" like what the hell was going on. i was so numb i just took the key to the store off my key ring and handed it to him "your lady told me she has a piture of you going through her underwear draw and was going to slap me with a lawsuit if i didn't fire you. it was going to happen any way so your offically gone. do you understand dana!" i nodded my head and dragged myself to the car. i sat there thinking, i lost my wife and my job in one hour and i still had no idea of what was going on. just then my glovebox started to ring.(i don't have a phone so this did suprise me.) i answer it it was my customer i here her laugh as i say hello "so are you having a good day honey," what what are you trying to do to me.... i stammer "not yet dear you better drive south right now or the cops will pick you up" reaaly stunned i start the car and begin to drive why are the cops after me? i said almost to myself as well as her. again i hear her laugh. "i needed a toy to take my revange out on, my dear departed husband left me very well off but he was a mean son-of-bitch so i looked for the perfect little wimp and that was you.... the cops will pick you up for molesting my niece the funny thing is i don't have one. if you stop i'll pay some girl plenty to say what i want but for now your mine right dana, or can i call you my pig-lut" What the hell are you doing to me."SHUT UP NOW." i hear command. "if you say one word more i will get the cops on to you or you can come to me." "now say your a PIG" i'm lost confused over loaded but i hear myself say i'm a pig she tells me how to get to her place orders me to take off my clothes then walk in to the house............(WHAT THE HELL WILL HAPPEN NEXT)
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