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Note To Reader: if you still need to read episode one, it is also available in this community, or you can look in my user account where it is linked.

The party is over, and the sun has risen. At 8:30 AM., Bob, the manager of Jack’s Pizza Shack, walks in the front door and sees what a total mess the dining area is from the night before. Pizza boxes are everywhere, some even hanging from the neon Miller Beer sign and chandeliers. The trash cans are overflowing with plastic beer cups. Empty kegs are lying on their sides next to the walls and between booths. The most horrific of them is a vomit bag that smells like Miller Draft Beer and a pizza supreme mixed in someone’s stomach. Left in the shining sun directly through the window and cooked to where the smell is even worse.

“Dammit, I’m going to fire his ass,” yells Bob as he kicks one of the pizza boxes. Out of disgust, he watches it bounce off the ceiling, landing on a chair tipped over with a bra fastened around the back. He walks into his office and slams the door.

Bob is infuriated as he slowly looks across his office, creating a path through the trash on the floor. Clearing empty plastic beer cups off his desk, he finds an open bag of weed and a flaming red lipstick lip print on his phone receiver. Every step he takes adds another piece of coal to his burning fury.

Pulling his office chair out from under his desk, he finds a pair of panties and a dried, glistening smear on his chair under them.

“I am going to fire everyone,” says Bob.

He sprays his office chair with glass cleaner and wipes it clean. Bob sits down and uses a remote to turn on the security monitor, a 4k screen, and multiple security cams around the restaurant. While the video data from last night is loading for him to view, Bob finds a note on his desk from Frank that says, Bob. I will explain when I show up for work today.

Bob presses play on the remote and sorts through the cams to see what all happened. He stops when he sees three cams taken down from their docks. They reposition the cams on one of his female employees, Emily, who undresses while smiling and laughing. The girl on the three cams, he recognizes, because she is the most introverted employee he has. She is so shy—She refuses to say sausage when anyone wants it on their pizza—She says spicy pepperoni. But out of anger, interest, and basic curiosity, he keeps watching. At the same time, she lays down in the dining area and fucks herself with a sausage from the walk-in freezer. Not once, but four times. He keeps sorting through the cams and finds many more sexual acts, which he saves to an external cloud—for personal use and blackmail. 

Bob is at his wit’s end because he has been losing money betting on games, and it has been coming out of the company. The only thing he can think to do to keep things in order is to fire Frank. He picks up the phone and starts dialing.

NSFW: yes

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