Well Jessica (her name) was rich countryside lady, married but living separate with her c***d she was avg. fat lady but I thought that made her look p...etty when I told her that I kind a like her n she said the same. Now she usually comes to store at closing time, we started playing with each other, in store while there was nobody in d store, kissing, touching, hand job were normal things to do away from cameras guys believe me it was fun. Soon we started talking over the phone everyday talking. OH MY GOD WOW!" thought Dusty in a whirl.Just as he was turning around he heard a low murmur from the far side of the room.As he looked he saw Rachel enter and she was wearing a brown cocktail dress that was ruffled and ended just above her knees.It was tied tightly back to show off her very nice and trim waist and held together by a large bow from the back that had its laces trailing behind her.She had another small brown bow in her hair tying back her ponytail as well.She was wearing matching. Even the drug and explosives sniffing dogs were giving their approval to the trucks.Reodondo's drugs were taped to the inside of the diesel tanks, in vacuum sealed, triple wrapped plastic. No trace of scent escaped. And of course, there were no drugs in the tanks on the return trips.Instead, in a narrow compartment between the axle/transmission machinery and the floor of the truck body, were three young girls. The compartment would have been very uncomfortable for the girls, if they had been. She was a little take aback but trying to be funny she stammered "Are you having a good enough look there?!"Carl apologised "Oh I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't be looking but it was so hard not to! Anyway it's a compliment of sorts!" "I suppose its harmless as long as your Wife doesn't catch you!" Sarah giggled."No way, she is at work until ten!" Carl added with a wry smile.Sarah went back to what she was doing and looking back after a few seconds caught Carl still fixated on her bottom. She.