Wherever the brat found fat she grabbed and pinched hard, laughing at me. Ochoa wanted to see me after closing. She slapped me again. You wanted to see me? She let go of my hair and the little prissy bitch stood in front of me with her arms folded. It was all I could do to keep from reaching over the desk and kicking her little Mexican ass. And before you answer you better think real hard because the wrong answer will get you fired. Are you a whore, bitch? Yes, I am a fat whore, too. Do I make myself perfectly clear? I could see them both smiling. She wants me to be naked in front of her and her Aunt. Big deal. Nothing. She slapped me again.
