It had to have been a mistake, but I’m not going to tell them about it until the end of the summer in case something comes up that I need that much access.”
“OK,” answered Joan. Even in the sealed comfort of the office area, everything smelled vaguely of pork, beef, fish, corn, soy and whatever else they were cooking, grinding up, mixing and compressing into “Perfect Pet Pellets.”
The first few weeks went by rather rapidly. “Sara is a very submissive personality.” Her voice became harsher and louder as she added, “But she is our submissive… Nine more cracks echoed through the room, each was followed by a long scream from the former floor supervisor. Julie, Judy and Sara all looked at her as Julie asked, “And what does that mean?”
“Our parents evidently got together last week and discussed the fact that we ‘needed some real world experience before we graduated.’ They pulled some strings and all three of us have paid internships at a local factory.
