"John..." She said as she turned to her husband."All right, " John Rossi gave in. "But I don't want you speeding over there. I know that book is impor...ant to you but it's not worth getting into an accident for." Thanks Dad!" Michael exclaimed as he bolted out the kitchen door.Michael's heart dropped a little more as he watched the dashboard clock click off each new minute. He'd been stuck in this traffic jam on Main St for nearly a half hour and the bright green digits now read 08:05. By now,. "I thought the roof was going to collapse as the yelling and applause was so loud."Folks, what do you think about pairing Sal up with Steve everywhere Steve goes? We wouldn't be able to keep up with the orders."Once again the hollering and applause were louder than could be expected.Tiny took the Mike back and said, "And now our founder and leader, Steve Sharp."Steve began, "It is nice to have new people that contribute before they even get here. You can ask Jenny. She'll tell you that our new. "You're here alone," she finally whispered. "I've been watching you."We lay together in the hot afternoon sun until she spoke again. "Please put some suntan lotion on me. I haven't reapplied for a couple of hours and I went for a long swim." I reached behind my back to refasten my bra but she stopped me. "I want to see your tits. How old are you, anyway?" I was more surprised by her abruptly asking my age than stopping me from covering my breasts. I reached for the lotion and massaged her from. Almost every evening when the teams stood in front of the overseer as their daily performance was reported the overseer would shout: "X53211 slowed down her mate, team was 2 rows behind in plowing. 20 lashes with the cat on those tits." And with those words X53211 would present her tits to the disciplinarian for punishment with the cat-of-nine-tails. Once on an extremely hot day the hair of X53211 was matted against her naked breasts, due to her sweat, covering her brand. The overseer shouted.