I always liked thestory and I hoped that she would write more. You might want to read theoriginal first, as well as her 2 other stories so that you're...familiarwith the context and characters. The positive responses to my firstchapter have encouraged me to add more.]The sharp insistent ringing of the alarm clock roused me from a troublednight's sleep. As my mind cleared, my face fell as the reality of mysituation came clear. I realized that today was the start of my new lifeas the new junior. They had pamphlets and books for cheap that would tell you how to grow and preserve damned near anything. I quickly wrote it down and went back to sleep, comforted that I may have just saved my bacon.The church service was pleasant. The minister wasn't a firebrand but that wasn't what I was after—I wanted networking. I mentioned to him that we were starting a big truck garden just outside of town.I was looking for someone that came from a farming background and knew how to deal with chickens,. .. that's the whole point." She's right in front of me now,and turns me to face her, before prodding me between my breasts. "But you doit easily... so maybe you're smart, hmm? But you act like the dumbest slutin the world at times... this lunch being no exception, so maybe you'redumb? Or playing dumb? With your work skills you could pay off your bills ina regular office so why here?" I.. I signed the contract... " I stammer. "A.. after my surgery, it said..if I hadn't started to pay off my. She looked in the mirror and saw that she looked awful. She removed the remnants of her makeup, and then stripped her finger and toenails of their polish. She then went into the shower. It was Jill who entered into the steaming water. It was Jill, who as she started washing, was near tears. But it was Jack who exited the shower. As he wrapped the towel around his waist in preparation to shave, he wistfully looked at the cosmetics bag that was now packed and ready for the suitcase. His process.