I was assigned to the second shift, and that is ok with me, I get to sleep in a bit. The first day was a train wreck, some got their times confused, s...me were just confused all together, I arrived at work at 8:45am, just in time to see the mess. The boss, Linda, called me into her office, and asked me to close the door, and I did. She wanted to get my opinion about the schedule changes, and I told her what I would do, first day nothing, remind everyone about their times. If it happened again,. I’m not even sure what I’m looking for and it could be anywhere if it is even here.”“It’s there, I can assure you. Just hurry because we haven’t got all day,” she says with an unsteady smile.The gesture troubles Spencer and he is about to question her about it when a ding from the program stops him from doing so.“What is it?” Angela asks quickly.Spencer chuckles at her enthusiasm. “The program I’m running has found a hidden program that contains hidden files that is used to transmit information. I would steal glimpses of her massive tits when we sat for ice tea or lemonade. On several occasions, I would borrow a pair of her underwear or a bra from the clothes line and jerk off in the barn thinking of having sex with her. One hot day I had been mowing the lawn while Mrs. Smith was tending to her gardens. After working for several hours, she called and asked me to take a break for ice tea. While we were sitting on the back porch drinking the ice tea she took her glass and ran it across. She drank more of the beer, then took a book of matches and her box of Parliaments from the pocket of her robe and offered me one.“The only reason I don’t tell your mother on you for smoking is because you’re such a good fuck,” she said in a low, husky voice as I lit my cigarette. The night was a soft hum of insect sounds, a silky cadence, but it was otherwise so quiet that when I touched the matchhead to the condensation on the beer bottle the hiss seemed to stretch out into the darkness. I.