’ As we were leaving I overheard my Mother apologizing to my Aunt, and to my surprise my Aunt cut her short and told her there was no need to — sh... was as unhappy as we were at this little worm bilking his congregation — his new congregation, mind you — for all they were worth. And what would happen if this cocky little shit were to cultivate a congregation full of devout followers? Why, we all know the answer to that, don’t we? The bilking would quickly become outright financial rape, ladies. " Jimmy came in and handed the phone and paper to the leader who smiled and handed the newspaper to me "Hold this so we can see the headline bitch, and smile. You can cover your floppy titties with the paper, just don't cover that pretty face." Forcing a smile as he took my picture, he shook his head and looked back up at me, "Never mind ho, don't smile, don't want you looking so happy in this proof of life pic." He took my photo again as i did my best to cover my nudity with the newspaper. I was in my first year of college, and my grants and partial scholarship didn't cover all of my expenses, so I needed a job to make ends meet.I had a part-time job up until this week. The pay wasn't great, but I was getting by. Unfortunately, they needed to cut staff to stay in business, and I was let go along with two others. I needed to find a job, or I wasn't going to be eating in a week or so. The ad looked very promising, if everyone on campus didn't apply, that is.I inquired among my. I took it, but as I did, he gave me a playful little jab in the ribs. I jumped a little and might have said, “What the fuck, dude?” He jabbed me again, a little less playful this time, so I shoved him a little. His lips cracked open, in a crooked, dark smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes, as he reached down and tapped my dick.He tapped my fucking dick!?I’m unequivocally positive I said, “What the fuck?” that time.I tossed my beer onto the floor and grabbed him by the scruff of his t-shirt.