I Accidentally Called My Boss Mom Pt. 1
I Accidentally Called My Boss Mom Pt. 1 Being an office temp is better than a flipping burgers, I suppose. I’m 20 years old, and I skipped out on college so my options are limited. I started this new job four weeks ago. I had to get a suit from Goodwill, fill out a proper resume, and had to endure a tense interview with the director of the department I was to work at. She introduced herself as Amanda Jones, and I had never met a more beautifully intimidating woman in my entire life. She was slightly shorter than me, about 5’8”, but her presence was intense. She was significantly older than me, probably 38, and aging gracefully. She wore a modest black knee-length dress and wore her hair down to her shoulders, with deep …