I'd been working here for about a month when I found out easy it was to skim a few dollars from the accounts. I was hired fir my computer skills and I was light years ahead any of these idiots,. Besides, only an idiot would not figure out that this place made it's moment from shall we say "shady dealings". I was staying late and covering my tracks when he came in. The pudgy bastard was one of the guys that I referred to as the bosses "manservants". I have no idea what they did, but they were always close to his side. He stepped up to me and in a hushed time, told me that he knew what I had been doing. My choices were to fess up and return the crash or.... I played dumb, indignant and all the wrong things. Then I told him, I was going to call the cops and let them settle this. He grabbed me and the next thing I new, he was tying my arms. Naturally, I should be fighting here - but did I fail to mention that Fat Manservant #2 came in with a very ugly gun pointed at me? In a few minutes, I was trussed to the chair like a virgin sacrifice. He asked me again if I wanted to tell all, and I replied with a very sweet and feminine "Screw You". That earned me one of those gags, which I have to say are a lot more miserable than you see on TV shows. He crammed a rag (God,, I hope it was clean) in my mouth and then used another one to hold it in my tying it VERY tight between my teeth. Once I stopped choking, I tried to tell him we could work this out. Sadly, all that came out was a "gurgle" and he paid no attention. Instead he quickly copied my files to a CD, And then leaned close to my gagged face. In that same hushed tone he told me that I was going to see the boss, with the CD in my bound hands. I shook my head and tried to promise hum anything if he'd go back to the original deal. He covered my gagged mouth and started pulling my chair to the door.
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