At the site, there are two bunkhouses for sleeping and a cookhouse/shower bunkhouse. I have the tools borrowed from Dave’ but, if I want to continue...working for him, I'll need my own equipment after this job.I find the work hard but not too difficult. I can hammer spikes and climb up and down ladders all day. However, my relationship with the other guys is incredibly poor. They think I get preferred treatment from Dave. When Dave is not around, they call me, "Foreman's pet." Clearly, I do not. My God, Ron, no wonder he wants you taking over our empire. I can see the intelligence in your eyes, but we're wasting time here now. How about you drive us back to the office?" Sybil said, as she threw me the keys to the car.I caught the keys in the air, locked the apartment up, and followed this vision out to the parking lot. "Ah, Mrs. Ewing, which car are we taking?" It's the gray Prius over there. Actually, it's your car not mine. Well, it's mine, I guess, but will be your car now. Oh, just. I licked my lips at all the men that were there. I didn’t hide who I was, I dared anybody to step to me.Terrell walked ahead of me. Terrell knew if I walked in front, I would show my ass. He started introducing me to everybody including his perky wife.“Neisha this is my wife Sabrina,” He said introducing me. “Babe,” he said tensing up when she didn’t look up from her phone.Damn rude bitch! I thought to myself I didn’t like shit like this. Being around them made me sick!“Where is the bathroom? I. Deep dark olive-tone skin, gold tooth, bad perm, big belly, big fat ass. Anywhere else she wouldn't have even gotten a first look. But tonight, she was the "it" girl. There was something about her, I don't know what it was, that was bringing all the men to her.One guy stepped up to her. She smiles, flashing that gold tooth at him. They whispered at each other for a little bit, and started rubbing up against each other before she turned around and bent over. They start fucking right away. She's.