A voice behind her said, "I told you that you were wasting your time. He's out getting his ashes hauled."She turned and saw Joyce, the girl who bunked...under her. "You've been gone six weeks now sweetie, and probably will be gone for at least another six months before you can see his sorry ass. I keep telling you that no married man used to getting a steady supply of pussy is going to sit there and watch TV. You need to come with me tonight. I know where there are a couple of good parties and I. "Mr. Hanson's mouth hung slack for a moment as he listened to Greg. "You mean you were the one who convinced the old man to try that? Then you should know that their government agreed. We all thought that this was one we would have lost, without that idea coming through. And the projected figures are showing that we will make over twice what the project would have brought in. I for one am glad that you came up with that idea. The Old Man didn't say where it came from. Nice to meet the brains. All the promise and wealth of this new rich countryseemed to be here, in my two hands, in the little bedin the pitiful little trailer. It entered me, filledme, and satisfied me again and again.I asked him afterwards, why he had come back. Whyhad he come for me when there were all those big-breasted blond American girls he could have? His onehand spanned my entire bottom as he put the otherbehind my head, bringing my mouth to his. I felt histongue pass between my lips, entering my mouth as. Whats this? she asked. I looked to where she was pointing. Oh shit! I thought. I forgot to hide the weed. Um&hellip, well&hellip, uh&hellip, I stuttered nervously. You know, I dont mind drinking as long as its not often, but weed is a gateway drug. It leads to all sorts of things. Oh come on Ms. Robinson&hellip, No! Not come on! I hate to do it, but I might have to tell your dad or the police. Oh please! Dont call either Id do anything. Please! No Brad. Im sorry, but&hellip, she trailed off,.