Number 2 Girl, I'm Upset Right Now And Want To Feel Like Number 1 Girl

My boss decided that I needed to get some time away from the office. Forced vacation. The reason an investigation into misappropriation of funds and he didn't want anywhere close. He hid me away in his lake house. The place was country comfortable as far as that went, but boring being alone. I called him on a private phone he set up for me. I started to cry and couldn't stop. He promised to drive out, which is 3 hours from town. I waited for him and ran to him when he showed up. All I wanted right then were his arms around me.

He is a big time CEO and having a lover at work right then was a problem, conflicts of interest. For me being hidden from sight hurt beyond anything I could bare. I begged to go home and not be left alone in the boonies. He spent the night and told me to sit tight, he would come up with something. He moved me in with Ruthie, his ex mistress of fifteen years. She does anything he says and I have no doubts that she is there for him when he needs her with her legs around him.

For three weeks I lived at Ruthie's. The investigation was over, the guilty parties discovered and fired, one of them was my immediate supervisor. The decision was to have me resign, and live with Ruthie. At least until he could place me with a friend. Or until he decided to keep me at Ruthies. My life is upside down, Ruthie thinks she's my mother, waiting for him to come see us and be the father in the house. He kisses Ruthie, kisses me, pulls me by the wrist into the bedroom and releases his day's frustration, then I go help Ruthie with dinner. After dinner I help clean up and he sleeps with Ruthie and I sleep on the sofa bed in the living room.