THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF JULIANA L., PART 5
At that time – about seven years ago – I worked for a different employer, and lived in a smaller city up in the hills west of here. It was a small family-owned firm and 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 …