The trooper, a corporal, asked me, "What prisoners?"Just then they started whining and calling for help. I nodded my head toward the back of the truck...and said, "Them prisoners." Wait one," he said and brought back a sergeant who asked how we happened to have prisoners of our very own. According to him most people just don't drive around with a load of prisoners in a garbage truck."Well, if you're going to be sarcastic with me, I can always give them to the' sheriff if y'all don't want 'em." I. "Now, take off my heels and rub my aching feet". She ordered.I slowly took Tina's ankle and began to undo the heavy leather straps on her heels, once finished I began to massage her feet and arches with my hands.She had lovely feet and toes, she wore black nailpolish which made my dick twitch.Andy was doing the same when Tina barked down at us."Use your goddamn mouth, lick my fucking feet you filthy slaves"!I began kissing her toes and feet through the nylon material, she pushed her toes into. ’ For about forty-five minutes, we talk about college and how I am liking UH. I really enjoy our talk. A part of me wishes I had friends my own age so I could have these nice, long chats more than just occasionally, but I suppose I wouldn’t enjoy them as much if I did. The rain begins letting up, and both of us first notice because the pitter-pattering begins to slacken. Still deep in conversation, I ignore it. Looking at my watch a few minutes later, I gasp, ‘Crap, I’m going to be late for. I’m glad Marg and Marie are here to help with the clothes.”“Sure, sugar. They are a good crew and they loved you. You know, Joey over there said that you’re a natural, and I agree. You have a natural freshness, an outgoing friendliness, and wicked sense of humor. And you have a tanned and fit body. You would do well as a nude model. Did you know that Andy set me a nude photo in that batch of promotional photos he sent with you?” Sally stared at the photo. She was nude on the beach during their.