Theresa (Part 2):
Episode 5
from
The Jimmy Jolts Series
By Luca Satana
Copyright 2011 Luca Satana
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Henry
The next morning, when Henry came to, he was surprised to find he and Eileen both thoroughly naked and locked in a lovers embrace. He wondered who might be banished to the floor. Henry's next discovery came in the form of Daphne, in her business attire, waiting at the computer desk, half-heartedly surfing the net. Henry noticed Daphne had a sour expression on her face, which she suddenly turned on him. Then she motioned for him to come over to her. Henry looked around for a discarded towel, and carefully removed himself from Eileen's hands, and wrapped the towel around himself and approached Daphne.
"Who is that?" Daphne asked angrily and discreetly.
"My roommate."
"Since when?"
"Since yesterday. It's a long story."
"As an employee of Jimmy Ray Bob's Rejuvenation Systems, you are obligated to keep all partnering information up to date at HQ."
"Really?" Henry asked incredulously. "That sucks." Then Henry walked over to his bureau and pulled out some clothes, and started to get dressed.
"I'm glad to see you take your job so lightly," she charged angrily, marching after him.
"I do take my job seriously," he said, turning to face her.
"Then what is she doing here?"
"I told you, she's my roommate. It's out of my control. It was a decision made on high. I had nothing to do with it."
Daphne's eyes suddenly widened as she peered back at Eileen, who was fast asleep, with her long yellowy strands of hair flowing over the pillow and a single small breast with a pink nipple peeking out from the covers. "Really?" Daphne asked gravely.
"Relax, Daphne. Not your on high. My on high. My landlord. She's my landlord's niece. Like I said, it's a long, mostly idiotic story," Henry said as he buttoned his jeans and a flipped on a t-shirt.
"Regardless. Did you fuck her?"
"No."
"Do you expect me to believe that?"
"Yes. Nothing happened. And what the fuck does it matter if I did, by the way?"
"You are a representative of JRBRS. With this position, comes certain responsibilities."
"Man, I wish I knew exactly what all these responsibilities are. You guys should seriously consider developing an employee handbook or something. That way, folks could see right there in black and white what they can and can't do. If such a thing existed, maybe I never would have signed up for this."
"Are you disenchanted with your position at JRBRS?"
Henry looked at her curiously.
"There are remedies to that sort of thing."
"Would this remedy happen to effect my GPA?"