He had this body that just gave me this instant urge to just touch him. I caught myself staring and then he caught me staring. He was laughing. Why wa... he laughing?!....I looked down and noticed I was holding granny panties up in the air with polka dots. Great. So now there's no way I was going to say hi. I smirked, turned red and just looked away continuing to shove my clothes hastily in the washing machine.20 min wash. Time to dry. My eyes kept drifting in his direction. Should I say. "Jewel, I can't get used to you answering with my name. I think I hate caller ID," I said with a laugh."Most people seem to like it," she said."In my opinion it ranks right up there with the casher at the dollar store saying 'have a blessed day'. Or the phony shit from the bank tellers that me/ Everyone knows they are being forced to feed us that shit. "Thank you for your business Ms Stone." If they didn't read my name off the account, they wouldn't know me from you." I said."If you are through. This put him in a bind not only time-wise for the completion, but he would have to haul in fill from somewhere else, just to get across the unstable land.In retrospect, he should have hired his own engineering concern to probe how deep the soft ground was and how much fill he would need. He stood to lose everything, including the cost of the extra fill needed and of course the performance bond, if the project wasn't completed on time. He had a meeting on Saturday morning with all the men who. “MMMMmmmmmm, MMMmmmmm, Huuur...” It was as near to speech as Tina could get, she was still close to orgasm, but needed more. She wondered if her knees were actually bleeding, probably not, but they were certainly grazed, and her palms were roughened too, by the concrete underneath her. Almost enough for her, but not quite.CRACK. The slap on Tina's pert bum cheek echoed round the car park and made her squeal in delight, and twice more at irregular intervals she squealed her enjoyment as the.