If truth be told, I would guess Diane rather enjoyed her life as Dixie much more than the latter.Her looks then are different than they are today, tho...gh some things stay the same. For one, Dixie always wears skirts or dresses. That was one of the things I noticed about her first - her legs. Back then she never showed her legs bare, but encased mostly in nylons. The skirt, much to my disappointment, was always past her knees back then.Then, one day, her skirt was the type that ended just around. She was not his ‘normal’ type, not that she had been particularly flirtatious, nor had he, but so much time on the road had worn on him, and as she moved towards another table across the way, Dan let his eyes take her in in. Her name tag said Ashley-Nicole, yep, it was her. With very narrow hips and breasts that looked to be a B-cup at best, he could see that Ashley-Nicole stood about 5’ 4”/163cm in height, and was quite slim & petite, with a very light complexion, and her brown near pixie-cut. Just as quick, Brian slammed my head back to the floor and rammed furiously into my prostrate butt. All I could do was cry and whimper as Brain assaulted my butt like a wild man, Doug stood watching Brain for some time. Brain finally could hold back no longer and flooded my butt with his baby making fluid. Slipping his hands under my chest, Brain twisted my nipples with his fingers and thumbs till I cried out in pain. Doug commanded Brain, 'get your sorry ass up, you don't know nothing about. "Yes, sir," she said. "We're notopening the Tropical Paradise section of the park today." Why not?"The girl sighed again, more heavily this time. As she started toanswer, the girl behind her touched her on the shoulder. "Let me handlethis, Norma," she said. "I'm Anya," she said, smiling at Mitch. "We'rehaving some, er, technical difficulties here. We're short on staff and...." Anya stopped mid-sentence, and her eyes widened. "Uh, maybe youcan help out."Mitch's head spun at the sudden.