|I am a slave...I will always obey my masters...I will obey any given order..|
The Better LifeThe Better Life by Slavewithswirlyeyes
The Better Life
Yet another day of monotonous office work was over and done with. My co-workers, particularly the male portion, were just as infuriating as ever and only served at making my day more stressful than it should be. Their continuous wolf whistling each time I passed by their usual hang-out spot by the water dispenser at break times, on top of all their lecherous remarks almost made me want to ram my fist into their smug faces. However, they wouldn't be very woman-like and would more than likely cost me my job. As much as I loathed that place, it was my only source of money. At least it was all over now until tomorrow that is.
It was a cold evening. I knew this before I even stepped outside. I did not mind the below-average temperature. In comparison to the company for my male co-workers, it was a much better alternative. Since I had no car or money for bus fair, I always walked home. My house was only on the other end of town and I always enjoy a bit of exercise. As