She hoped that being made in China wasn’t OK.Getting that gift money could’ve probably been done it in one visit if she’d used the going rate an... with her young wholesome appearance could probably have charged a premium. Her boyfriend said she was the best. Maybe the savings could be considered a Christmas gift to the truckers.But what to do for the extended family that lived all around there? For the womenfolk, she hand wrote little gift certificate notes that offered varying amounts of her. I wondered what they were doing there being as I was not at home. Most of the time I would enter our house using the kitchen door and did so this day. Starting to call out, I hesitated, listening to the quietness of the house which I found unusual whenever my two friends were there. Dad was out of town on one of his extended business trips and would be gone for the next three days. It was then that I heard noises coming from my parents bedroom, which was unusual for my two black friends never. Lester had barely gotten started when the post-hole digger hit a large pipe buried just below the topsoil. They’d have to dig somewhere else. That meant more lost time since they had to argue in loud whispers about where to try next before moving operations to the chosen spot. It proved to be sandy loam, prime digging soil, and the hole was soon finished.That’s when they realized their gloves were back in the truck. They’d be wrestling a messy, diesel soaked cross with bare hands. The thought. "No, it's okay," she say's, adjusting herself to sit on her knees.Damn! It didn't work... oh well. "Okay, good." I say, turning around toput the dishes in the rack away. I grab the silverware and startputtingit in the drawer. There are three large knives, so I step over to theknife drawer. As i'm walking, I take a look at Laurie, who is stillcontentedly eating her cereal.I notice that when she shifted, her shorts pulled down a little bit andthe top of her butt crack is sticking out. I got the.