" Yes Miss," he said with a plaintive air and they reluctantly put on their work clothes.Yes, it was backbreaking. Joseph used his cultivator to make ...urrows in the field and then they placed the potatoes in the trenches made before Angela used a hoe to fill in the furrow while Joseph made new furrows and continued sowing."You know that it's an Irish custom to plant seed potatoes on Good Friday?" he said as they worked."Really? Why?" The day commemorating the death of Jesus. It was reckoned. "Then, with deepening breaths, he began to unbutton her blouse. A tremor went through her body as he pulled the blouse down her arms and removed her bra. His two hands grabbed her exposed breasts, before he took a nipple into his mouth.She could only look away in denial as her cheeks flushed. His hands reached around to the back of her skirt and pulled down the zip. The skirt loosened around her body as he thrust his hand into her panties. A soft moan escaped her lips as his finger found her. His possessiveness was suffocating, and if she thought about him too much her asthma started acting up again. So Chamomile was out of the question.(Second paragraph by Bill)Meanwhile, Advance Sargent Carl Harris, leader of the attack squadron now in orbit over Skylon 4, had more important things to think about than the neurosis of an air headed asthmatic bimbo named Laurie with whom he had spent one sweaty night over year ago. "A.S. Harris to Geostation 17," he said into his trans galactic. Maybe a little proof, that's it! I got my digital camera, andtook my picture in the mirror, butt naked with everything showing; ornot showing as it turns out. Then I took a picture of the instructioncard, zooming in close enough to be readable. I then composed an e-mailto her and told her there was a complication and to view the attachmentsfor further details.I wasn't sure of the time difference so didn't know when she would beable to read the e-mail much less get back to me. I hoped it.