A Response

 The wait for my interrogator to return from phoning whoever he had to talk to regarding my demand was interminable, I had to pee and to top it off,  I hadn't been able to change my tampon since this whole drama began.

The door to the outside was locked and even though I knew that there where cameras facing me, watching my every move while the perspiration beaded under each of my breasts, I vowed that I wouldn’t give them  the satisfaction  of knowing they were but a cunt hair away from breaking me.

Resignation

Forgive me my friends for not putting to hard disk the more recent adventures of my life and job as a more or less glorified undercover professional cock sucker.

So much has happened, so many details, stories and adventures have whizzed by in the intervening months, that it will take some time to write them down now that I am no longer employed.

You read that correctly - finally having enough of the bureaucracy and general BS that I endured on a daily basis surrounding my "job", that I finally told them all to kiss my ass and just quit.