"They don't need much help, but they need a lot of supervision and people who like fun. You boys think you can do this?" I nodded and saw Davy nod too...through my side sight. I heard the final bell ring and Coach shooed us away. "See you two here tomorrow, directly after class." We got into the locker room and stripped down, not facing each other, and hurried over to the showers. I picked a stall toward the wall, hoping Davy would pick one farther away. He picked the stall directly next to mine.. . but this gil i meet 3 times and on my fourth time well this is where my story beginsI had arrived in Kamloops B.C (british colombia) from my hometown of winnipeg (or winterpeg hahah its cold lol)i had saw my girlfriend/roommate atthe airport after a long flight i was happy to see her again. So after a ride back to her basement sueit (sorry cant spell. i gave her a nice hug and a kiss on the neck, while i had grab her ass. she had enjoyed my hands grabbing her ass for a while, oh yes her name. Five guys and what surprised me, a lady. She was about 26 or 27 and was physically able to do the job. Agnes told me later that she, Lois, had a hard time convincing everybody she could handle the job. But she had held her end up even when she was handed the shitty jobs that a cattle ranch can offer.Both Suzy and I were introduced, and a couple of the old hands remembered me. Most of the evening was spent telling war stories and outright lies. Both of which were sworn to be the truth, the whole. 'The ones with plenty of money always argued about the price, ' she thought."Look it's sixty; short time in the alley. Take it or leave it; I'd as rather go home anyway!" Pamela snapped back."Ok! Ok darlin'; I'm hot to trot and your just my type, lets have you then," another cloud of whisky enveloped Pamela."Follow me, what's your name?" she lead him just inside the alley."Mike," he replied."Let's have the money Mike; then you get your honey ok?" Pamela gave him her best false smile.Mike.