But giggling made her belly bounce and it slipped out of her hands. THUD was all she heard as it crashed on Ricky’s head. “Sorry, so sorry, Ricky ...but its too heavy this way.” She drawled in her thick accent.Ricky didn’t mind. He loved being reminded of Annie’s lush body. He put his hands to her hips and pulled downward. She followed his silent command and was lying in the cotton fields in a moment’s time. Now Ricky cld push her belly up and down and play with it while making a meal out of her. Of course a lot of this I didn’t learn until later in our relationship. It was a good fit to put her in my office because I needed help with filing and the like. Ashley was eager to get started and it was hoped that maybe I could keep her out of trouble. It seemed that she always was getting the short of the stick wherever she was assigned to some other area. As time went on Ashley and I got to be quite comfortable chatting as we worked. As we got to making little endo’s to each other in. , you really didn't set a good example for your daughter this evening. You knew the right thing to do, yet you procrastinated and stalled in doing it. Was this how you want your daughter to act, Mrs. C?" Greg demanded."Well ... no. Of course not, Greg." she replied."Then, you do realize that there are going to be consequences for your inappropriate behavior?" But ... I ... it's just..." she stammered."Now stop, Mrs. C," Greg hollered, slamming his hand down on the table with a resounding crack,. Every small town had at least one such wit in those days and fortunate was the community with two or three.Pa came into the house just as Ma was getting ready to bake some nice ribs for supper even though it was the middle of the week. "Want to go to town for an hour or so?" Pa asked her."Oh Walter, I had planned to put these nice ribs into the oven." She paused a beat and told him, "I guess we can have them tomorrow for supper. Just make certain we get back by five."Pa nodded and the ribs were.