*Jim*
It’s been a week. Amelia and I have talked every night and many mornings. She’s assured me she’s eating, but it’s been a week since she’s been here. I miss her so damn much. I’ve also jerked off more the past week and a half than I did in all of high school.
I tried to convince her to come early this morning, but she insisted she had laundry to do and that she needed to go to the gym. I told her she could do laundry here and I’d give her the workout of her life, but she declined with a laugh, and I jerked off in the shower yet again. Fifty weeks left. Fifty weeks.
-The fence is broken again, boss. I left it for you like you told me to.
-Thanks. You can go ahead and repair it. I’ll pull the cams and watch the tapes.
I am sure that someone is cutting my fence, but I don
