#scheduling this for Saturday night. because of A

[anon-sect]

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Terry had been working long hours for months for Klingon Inc. He was given a lot of the big projects and managed to complete them in time and sometimes early. He had a reputation of getting the job done right and in a timely manner. That reputation also landed him the big projects and long hours.

Terry had paid for working so late. He had missed a lot of events in his kid's life and even lost his wife. She had divorced him about three months ago and took his son with her. He had visits with him on the weekend, but it was estranged with his son when he did visit. He promised him he would take less long term projects so that he could spend more time with his teenage son. Yet, so far, that hasn't happened yet. No matter how much he tried to turn them down, he was forced to take it by his manager on the floor. He didn't refuse because he didn't want to lose his job next.

Terry had just finished up the last big project on his desk. He decided that he would take no more. He wanted to be in his kid's life despite the divorce. He went to his floor manager's office to turn it in and leave for the night. He knocked on his door. He heard Clark tell him to enter.

Terry placed it on his desk. "All done. If it's okay with you, I want to take a nice week vacation to be a better dad." He requested, but from the look on Clark's face he could sense he was about to be denied.

"Unfortunately, I have another big one that needs your attention. It has been weeks behind schedule. With your reputation, you can get it done much quicker." Clark spoke as he shoved the papers across his desk.

Terry didn't want another one, especially one behind schedule. "I will pass it on to another coworker. I need a break." He answered back, fully refusing another big project.

Clark wasn't going to take no for an answer. "It's yours to finish, so no weeks vacation, and I need you to start on it tonight." He reiterated that it was his project.

Terry had enough of being bullied into the big ones. "No, I am heading home, and I will make time for my kid. You may not have a child or married, but I once was." He stood defiantly before the floor manager.

Clark looked at Terry silently for a moment. "Refusal to accept projects from your floor manager bears consequences that are worse than being fired. Are you sure you want to say no?" He slightly threatened him.

Terry wasn't budging on his decision. He stood defiant and silent, waiting to see what Clark would say or do.

Clark saw Terry's silence and inaction as the opposite of the answer he wanted from him. "Very well. I think I will give you that vacation from doing projects for some time. It will be at least a couple of weeks that you won't have to work about work." He spoke as he pulled out a cell phone looking device that had an enlarged camera lense on the back. He put in the setting and hit the flash option. Terry disappeared. He closed the cell phone looking device and put it back in his desk drawer.

Terry felt strange. He couldn't move or speak. He felt hollow on the inside. He felt vibration on the floor as though something big was coming towards him. He then heard a little laughter from above him. He felt hands lift him up off the floor.

Clark placed his new gray socks on top of his desk. "You see, I have authority to deem whatever punishment necessary for refusal of projects. Your punishment is to be my socks for the next two weeks to use as I please. So you at least get your two weeks vacation, just not exactly as you would have planned it." He laughed as he continued in his day, thinking about what all he would do with his new socks for the two weeks.

FIVE WEEKS LATER........

Clark relaxed on the couch on a Saturday evening. He wiggled his toes in his favorite gray socks. He had worn them on every workout and gym session. He sometimes had worn them to work. His favorite thing was that he would jack off in them nearly four times a week just for the fun of it. No matter what he put the socks through, they still remained strong.

After two weeks of wearing them, he didn't want to just simply give up a good pair of socks. So, he decided to keep them much longer to serve his feet. He wondered how really durable they were since they survived a full two weeks on his feet and in the most foul stench he could wear them in. He didn't know if the poor guy's mind was still intact or just mush by now. Honestly, it really didn't matter to him by this point. The guy was socks now. He himself was not married and had no children. He couldn't imagine the degradation and humiliation that the poor guy probably felt being nothing but socks on his feet while he lived the single life of no kids or family responsibility.

Terry was barely holding on to his wits after five weeks. Clark had tortured him to no end. Being walked on was painful enough, but to be trapped in the most foul stench of shoes just about every day was so humiliating. The gym sessions were the worse, because he was forced to absorbed all of his foot sweat in smelly gum shoes.

Terry was forced to also absorbed his cum almost every night of the week. Being fucked by his former floor manager's cock to his entertainment and delight was so degraded of one who had a kid and wife. He would only wash him once a week, only to go through being stinky for another whole week. There were times that Clark wore him to work. He could hear his friends there but had no means to call out for help. He would be trapped on Clark's feet inside whatever pair of shoes he chose to wear. Each of them reeked with foot odor regardless.

Terry accepted that this was his life and that Clark wasn't going to change him back as initially promised. He was Clark's property totally against his will, and there was nothing he could do to change that.

[adventures-in-a-world-of-fiction]

I used to do church bell ringing when I was a teen. Ringing the bells for weddings was the best money earned for work done ratio you could get as a fourteen year old. The best towers only paid £10 a wedding, but you only had to ring the bells for about 10 minutes (maybe less if the bride was "fashionably" late to arrive), and some Saturdays I could do as many as 3 weddings in the summer.

I didn't enjoy bell ringing all that much so I didn't keep it up after going to uni, but my dad was really into it and the church didn't have enough ringers, and once I was good enough to ring rounds and changes, there was the wedding circuit. There weren't many weddings at my local church, but none of the village churches had enough ringers, so a wedding might have ringers from 3-4 different churches so that all the bells could be rung.

I have no idea about other countries, but if you're in the UK, go to any church with a tower and ask if they have a night they do bell ringing practice. If they do, they will be desperate for new people to join in and learn. If they have very few ringers, they might have a schedule where each week the ringers from two or more churches go to each of the churches in turn because none of them have enough people to do a full practice on their own. If that's the case, they will be even more willing to welcome in a new person.

Of course, it's possible you'll be told that they stopped doing ringing (maybe even removed the bells) because they didn't have enough ringers.

can't believe i haven't told you guys about my bell ringing lessons. i am learning to ring church bells. why? because it's sick as fuck. and also i get a lot of joy from being a dirty little sinner ringing gods doorbells

[arts-i-enjoy]

Pick a song for each letter of your URL, and then tag that many people! Tagged by @astarlingdiscovery. I'm going to endeavor to use mostly songs I've discovered on my own, so it's not just Cas Songs Everywhere

A - Another Saturday Night

R - River Song

T - The Parting Glass

S - Starchild

I - Is This Love or Mass Extinction

E - Emerald Eyes

N - New Dying Soldier

J - Jacqueline

O - Over My Head

Y - Your Racist Friend

Youtube link | Tidal Link

Okay AND tag 10 people. @wolfbro92 @yaboynotaboyoshalyn @thenarrativefoil @vulture-bone @fourteen--steps @pom-seedss @evilweasel24 @sootlet-too @road-rats @elliwoods

[shanedoesdoodles]

I don't think just thinking about my work should cause me a panic attack bad enough to nearly make me faint.

I don't think the work environment that produces that reaction should be considered a good one

[dewitty1]

Saturday Six (Stuff)

So, apparently without my noticing, another of my annoying (drug dealing) neighbors moved out! I guess I'm really unobservant lol...Σ(-᷅_-᷄๑)

My vegetable plants are finally getting fruits! I've got cucumbers coming on and some yellow pear tomatoes.“ψ(｀∇´)ψ

I've been posting recipes on my Instagram. Not sure I have what it takes to be a great/popular food blogger, because I don't cook restaurant quality. I just cook "normal" homestyle food.(。-ω-)ﾉ

I'm trying to talk @astutesnow's gf into applying for an IT Tech job over here so they can both take care of me since I'm old now lol. But really, I just want their help to get a house so we can get out of this shite apartment.ヾ(◍’౪`◍)ﾉﾞ♡

One of my favorite fruits is ripe rn, nectarines, but holy hell they're expensive. I bought 4 and they were over 7$. I the local farm had them I'd definitely get them there instead.(๑•॒̀ ູ॒•́๑)

How is it July this week already? (;*´Д`)ﾉ

[asteria-argo]

If you had a routinely scheduled event with a group of people that was difficult to schedule because of conflciting time tables would you consistently complain about wanting to hold the event at a different time that better suits you but puts everyone else in the group out of their way?

(The event being at the current time it is is not a detriment to you at all and it is merely a matter of preference)

[starscreamingg]

[im-still-a-robot]

Finally updated my laptop profile photo. Also love the somewhat historically inaccurate victorian style coats.

[rupertholmes]

and its like. i cant even act the same towards them because that just goes against my moral code and will make ME worse as a person. that used to be what it was like and thats why i was so mean to irl friends in high school

[ilguna]

istg if my scheduling manager tries to pull the “sorry but you have to work the week you’re going to be out of town” bullshit again, they’re in for a nasty fuckin treat

they did this to me last year in july and i told her that i will not show up. i will be on a plane at 5am, and there’s nothing they can do about it. and she got pissy w me, even tho they had MONTHS to figure this out

this request has been in since DECEMBER.

[casiavium]

I just slept through my first class. I missed my alarm, my roommate's alarm, and my roommate getting ready for her 9:30 class.

It was an 11am

[youremyonlyhope]

Me: God maybe I should figure out something social to do... I feel like I've been holed up for too many days in a row... Hmm...

Friend: Hey! So-and-so is hosting drinks and tacos on his apt roof. You wanna come?

Me: *Pretends I didn't see the text for literally 6 hours*

[jenna-louise-jamie]

if someone could club me over the head every time i agree to something i really don't want to just to please someone else that would be great thanks.

[b-blushes]

okay it's groceries day one day early due to no deliveries on easter sunday SO my slug mode saturday is compromised.... confidence in health is also compromised BUT! i reckon i can do groceries in the morning and then if i run out of time for any prep i will just postpone a little until tomorrow.... then in the afternoon i can sit outside NO moving around just sitting and bask....... no need to be scared of the day! i can do it! you can do it! we can do it!

[dragons-and-yellow-roses]

On Day 4 of my No Napping streak 😊

[dewitty1]

Saturday Six (Stuff)

but on Sunday

Funny things from yesterday's market - baby goats for sale and even one little girl carrying her little goat like an actual baby. I got told a lady was praying for my business, and all about the apostle Paul being a sail maker and Canvas worker. We talked about how he probably worked with hemp at that time. Cotton candy (candy floss) puffs bigger than people's heads. A little dude having a tantrum on the grass (like same dude, if I could I would) because he didn't get the right 3d printed dragon toy. A little girl dragging a unicorn on a leash, running from her mom (definitely one way to walk your unicorn lol) At least the music was fairly decent, even if overall it was fairly slow. (。-ω-)ﾉ

Work has been nonexistent. That is not good. I can't really advertise. I'm doing Fb/Instagram posts but idk how much good it's doing.(⑅ ‘﹃’ )

Parents went away for a few days, and basically (the first time) told me I was taking care of watering the plants in their yard, but didn't leave me any gas money. Gee thanks. It's only a 30+ mile round trip.（’-’*)

I'm really not digging the hot temps. Or the wind. Both are bad for fire season.(๑•́ ω •̀๑)

I'm finding it hard to find positivity right now. Le sigh...(ᴗ˳ᴗ)

My veggie (technically fruit) plants are looking great. Hopefully they fruit up nicely!!! ʚ♡⃛ɞ(ू•ᴗ•ू❁)