C. was the first in the truck and the last out. Before they knew it, the first three hours were gone, and the manager called for a break."Cokes are on... me, ladies!" she shouted. "Meet you in the break room!"Mary, Marie and Maria dropped the boxes of canned cling peaches they'd been holding onto the flatbed cart, and groaned in unison."Jesus Christ, it's about time!" Marie muttered."God-demm, she really worse hard," Maria said admiringly."She ain't been workin any harder than us," Mary snapped,. ..i am wearing a tank top sticking to my sweaty body cuz i just got done working outStranger: if i dont sit carefully you will be able to see my ballsStranger: as u walk over i barely whistle and think damn i would love to ride that lil pussyYou: oh yes you wouldStranger: watchin you walk over you come to the bottom of the steps of my porch and i can look down your top to see most of your titsStranger: you say to me?You: hey I’m new in town and i need someone to show me aroundStranger: hey. I open my eyes and look at you, pressing my lips to yours and release your hands… moving my hands down quickly and grabbing the bottom of your tank top, pulling it up over your head and arms, tossing it to the other side of the room… doing the same with your sports bra… pressing my hands against yours, which are still above your head, slowly running my fingertips down your arm towards your shoulder, after surpassing your shoulder down towards your chest… my fingertips barely graze over your. I try to wear large uniform shirts so the most noticeable places aren’t quite so obvious.”“Mona, believe me, they are obvious, and like I said, you sure look good.”“Josey Ruiz! Are you trying to put the make on the acting sheriff of Collins County?”“No, I was talking to my friend, Mona!”“Josey, how old are you? Lou Ann just turned sixteen and she said she’s in the same class as you.”“I’m fifteen, I won’t be sixteen until next August. I hope Lou Ann had good things to say about me, I may need.