I Don't Want Fries With That

I suppose it's time to post Part II of  Would You Like Fries With That? .  I had left you hanging with the notion that Vince had added new tasks to my lineup of duties at the fast food restaurant.  Nothing extravagant, or out of the ordinary... just cleaning the bathrooms.  The only odd thing about it was that I had never been asked to do it before.  There was an older, male employee who usually handled this task, but I suppose Vince wasn't interested in forcing himself on that straggly haired, bi-focal wearing, hunched over hippy-dude, who smelled of meat patties, and bacon grease.

The first time I lugged the bucket of soapy suds into the 'mancave', Vince appeared soon after.  He offered me some helpful advice, "You should lock the door, to keep customers out while you're cleaning."  And then he demonstrated by turning the deadbolt.  He wasted no time in backing me up against a stall door, and yanking down the elastic pants of my uniform.  And that's all I have to say about that.

The second time, I wasted not a minute in doing exactly what I was instructed to do.  I locked the door!  Halfway through my task, the handle jiggled, and then came a knock.  I called out that the bathroom was out of service, but would be available again in a few minutes.  The knocker replied, "Open up", in Vince's stern managerial voice.  It seemed like forever that I stood frozen in the center of the room, until the knock came again.   

I didn't know what to do.  I had long since given up the notion that he was in love with me, and had realized that he was merely using me as a tool to help release his surging hormones.  But I still hadn't realized that there was anything I could do about it.  As far as I was concerned, I had to open the door.

He stepped in, and locked it again.  He backed me up against the cold tile wall, and tugged at my uniform pants.  And that's all I have to say about that.

He didn't get a third opportunity.  A separate incident involving another employee occurred not long after, that rocked my entire world, and finally made me beat feet outta there... fast and furiously.