They were friends, but he had always been too shy to ask her out. Attending the same college, they had taken a couple of classes together and he had b...en thrilled when she mentioned the store she worked at in the evenings was looking for more help.He had rushed down to the combination computer/electronics/office supplies stores and filled out the forms, listing Janey as a reference. After all, he had reasoned, he had known her for several years. The manager, Mr. Andrews, looked over his. At least we'd be starting with smaller trees here and working our way back to larger ones.Felling the trees isn't the whole shebang either. We had to cut them into lengths we could work with on our carriage, we had to limb them, and most difficult of all we'd have to debark them. Everything about it was going to be work, but the first thing was getting some of them on the ground.Since we'd basically be clear cutting the first few hundred yards of shelf I started with the smallest first. Nothing. You can feel his hard manhood through his shorts pressing into you. You don't know what to do with your hands, One is up over your head against the stall door, the other is braced against the door, lower down, helping to push your hips out towards Daddy. He breaks the kiss."Take your bikini off Baby." Daddy commands. You quickly comply and untie the top, it falls away from your beautiful tits and you sling it up over your shoulder so that its hanging on the top of the stall door, one cup on. And almost all of them were cranky or bitchy. Talk about a turn off. I made sure to grab some extra latex gloves in my size and was almost out the door when Sergeant Fox stopped me. “Jacobs, look,” he said, “lawsuit or no, make sure you search those females thoroughly. I don’t care if it’s politically correct or not, you blade ‘em from clit to asshole. Do it twice if you have to. We don’t want a repeat of last week.” I nodded. He was right. The week prior a female had somehow made it through.