a head

Kyler went to her supervisorwhich  who  disgusted her  she loathed

                                                                         her hand forced by company policy  companys HR human resources was shit shit   absolute perfectlymarbled shit from protecting women from male higherups

all HR managers were men

                             she didnt understand   just the way it was    if she wanted a job

Why . . . 

DON’T ASK WHY.

ACCEPT.

IT IS.

she dressed  cloistered

                         flesh  curves   draped beneath folds   hidden

every day she entered she could read the dismay in her supervisors faceevery  fuckin   day

                                                                                                                          truth be known

tickled her perineum

last goround he wanted to discuss her   advancement

                                                          You . might . . . suck my cock.

she tossed her head backlaughed  threw her brightred hair with her hands

                                                                                she asked

Is that going to get me a head?

he puzzledlooked confused

                         which whipped her laughter to lather

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