I was also thrilled that Jen didn’t have to work anymore, so she could be with Vicky all day long if she wished.At any rate, I was in no mood to dea...l with this kind of crap from a guy who still treated me as if I were a regular retail worker or supervisor. I had breakfast to eat and a quit notice to give my work, effective two weeks from that day. Those last two weeks were going to be fun, if I had anything to do with it, on a scale that would dwarf what I did that first day when I discovered. How could she be so relieved that her husband was dead? Did that make her a monster?No. He had been the beast. Now there would be no more bruises ... no more loose teeth from his fist hitting her mouth. There would be no more drunken rages where she was dragged to the bedroom, stripped bare and then taken like a common whore. She shuddered, as she had for years, at the thought of his slapping hands and squeezing fingers, that left bruises on her after sex that was always painful. No longer. “Ooo, my boobies hurt so bad,” Erika moaned. “They’reso full they ache.”Erika began rubbing her large breasts for emphasis asshe squeezed little beads of milk out of her nipples.“See?” she moaned. “They’re so full they just leak allthe time.”“Well have you been using a pump?” the doctorwhispered.“No,” Erika admitted. “My husband has been drinking mymilk when I get full like this.”“I could let. “Actually, it’s pretty hot!” Ken was speechless. But he wasn’t prepared for what was to come. Melissa started to empty her cash register and put the money in a little envelope, then lock the cabinet behind the counter. She then opened the little door separating the employees from the public.“I could use some help closing up...if you have time...” she said as she grabbed the money envelope and slowly walked to a back room, looking over her shoulder as Ken followed her to a back supply room.Once.